Bad simile of the week:
We were like a venn diagram that separated to become two individual pie graphs.
"We sat drinking in the dark, smoking cigarettes, and when we went to sleep, I didn’t put my feet on her body or she on mine like we used to. We slept without touching.
We had both been robbed."
Small Things I Said With You In Mind (They Make No Sense At All) Pt 7
In the morning with the curtains closed, we make pictures out of the cracks in the ceiling. When you see swans, I see swans. Your waist is a happy curve I want to live up against.
And so it goes.
At the coffee shop I have to explain what the ‘friend zone’ is after one of the waiters makes a bad joke and you are hurt. The age difference is the first thing other people notice, sometimes. It sits in front of the way I look at you and your long fingers hugging mine. Your smile will forever be younger than mine, for all your past sadness I love you. I love you.
Meeting your parents upset my stomach and your mother was angry at you for not being as much like your late father as she’d like. But she tried. It was like sitting with my parents’ friends and you knocked a glass of water all over my lap, your sisters giving you hell. Getting back into the car you kissed me and I felt bad for everyone else for the first time in my life.
It’s a Sunday and we’re making pictures out of the clouds.
I love you more than I could ever love myself.
You had four years mate.
INTP, what’s yours?
I think the only thing stopping my friends and I from having drinking problems is our ages. It’s not an issue till you haven’t grown out of it.
More on that when I feel I haven’t bored you enough with my qualms.
What was that rhyme that went Two Dead Boys Got Up To Fight? I get it.
But, I get it.