remember when I told you that I dreamt about you the other day?
i meant it
i dreamed you and woke
up with your legs
lovingly locked
drive golden gate get lost forget make time
travel
traveler's wife
dreads and a Mason jar
such stunning stimulants
4th of july, walking ritually
street lights exist
pockets of darkness, she
found her way back
ingrained though intoxicated
you pulled me from the wreckage, dont
you get it?
im not broken anymore
glasses and ny times
it's been a little weird
i've been hypocritical but
i'll never give up
on this
in precita park
its so obvious
friends wont get lit on fire if they mind their own business
two men in a teacup
saucer eyed girl
deep breaths under fig leaves
it smells like home, it smells like home
dont laugh at me
i need
help with a physical address
in removable white tshirts
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