• Archive for November 2nd, 2016

    So it goes…

    by  • November 2, 2016 • * Safe for Work *, To You • 1 Comment

    But yeah I feel you today. Entangled. Intertwined. Theres nothing I can do about it. I’m a mess even though I’m not. Everything is superb even though it’s not. Arglfugablvdgggggg!!!!! What else can I say? Missing you…. -C Related Post fuck Poetry He left me for a sweatpants wearing dragqueen! And...

    Does He?

    by  • November 2, 2016 • * Safe for Work *, To You • 1 Comment

    Sometimes when Im praying about you at night before I go to bed I ask God to remind you of how much I love you whenever you get sad. Does He? Does it make it better? I hope so. Related Post I had to say it somehow… How do I loathe thee? Let me count

    The Day We Died

    by  • November 2, 2016 • * Safe for Work *, To You • 2 Comments

    You said you remember dates. Do you remember the exact day that whatever chance we had shattered? Because I do. It was a murky kind of day, too humid and sunny and hot. That day was a day of finality, it had been too long for me, I could feel my happiness with you fading.