venn

i am looking through your music
albums you’ve curated
tailoring them to fill my fantasy of you.

it would be easier to decieve myself with anyone else.
easier to find lyrics that match what i feel in my chest
without doubting they were meant for me

except i know you quite well.
and in doing so, have become aware of the fact
that theres already someone who your heart is singing about
and has been for a while now.

its definitely not me,
but i like to think it is
after all, i did spend one august with you
and it was very sweet
 

bugss

NY

YWP Alumni

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    that next grace 
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    i am trapped in that broken state of consciousness
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    apology

    i think it was your brother
    that told me
    how you nearly killed yourself

    but i spent a while 
    hidden in the knowledge
    of your pain
    as if i could have somehow known
    before he told me