you know you have that friend and that friend’s like real loud and the first time you meet her you’re like “bitch is loud” but then that becomes part of her thing and you’re like “aww man, this bitch is loud.” and then when other people see her they’re like "your friend is fucking loud” and you’re like “hah i know”. ☒
When you awaken in the morning’s hush I am the swift uplifting rush Of quiet birds in circled flight. I am the soft stars that shine at night. Do not stand at my grave and cry; I am not there. I did not die.