|||He loved her, he loved her, and until he’d loved her she had never minded being alone.|
||| It’s said it takes seven years|
to grow completely new skin cells.
To think, this year I will grow
into a body you never will
every time i visit my grandmother she tries to give me something to take home.
tonight i showed up unannounced and she tried giving me a raw coconut she had sitting in the middle of her table, perched on top of a tupperware bowl like a centerpiece. she “doesn’t eat them”, she “just thinks they’re neat.”
shes too fucking cute.
Why would fate
bring us together
if it knew I wasn’t meant
to fall in love with you?
Doesn’t God know
that I just don’t have
that kind of
||| Took a while to accept our fate, and all the chance it eliminates.|
Once we did there was nothing to pretend.
Always say there’s a time and place, so maybe yours will consolidate,
And if we do I will greet you as a friend.
|||i just need to get my shit together|