As a new addition to everything I do here, I’m adding in an audio sector. This will cover playlists I’ve curated or found with songs and sounds I love, podcasts I’m on, and spoken word pieces I’m working on.
cold summer nightswith the breeze from your breathon my neckthe end of the dock, it’s 2 in the morning and …
You are aging. Even if you won’t admit it, you’re afraid. Like a young girl worried of loosing her beauty …
“Kiss me first, I won’t do it after.”
“Are you serious?”
Now I find myself indulging in the same. It’s not a habit. Just a reminder that I don’t want to kiss you. You were only ever a lesson, showing me how to be all the things I never wanted to be; doing all the things I never wanted to do. All these things make me sick.