Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
something religious, a kind of complex,
it will get lighter
, something washing, cleansing, revealing, etc.She closes the window. I wasn't paying attention anyway, I'm getting cold, and the birds are nowhere to be seen. I go inside.
December 2025
god "possessing" artists "possessing" people
Above and in front two birds are darting in and out of a tree. Sometimes they collide to fight or maybe mate, but I can't really make it out in the low light. It's just after
dusk
, I have nothing to do, I'm watching them, trying to figure it out."Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."
in a post. I want to be remembered
like magnets
"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"
There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
your feed looks like my tumblr
i really havent
feel you
ahnaf is it worth reading all those books
i have read not even 1 book
"Put a blanket."
lol yea
ahnaf abrar
i did until you asked which kind of gave it away
i was tempted to lie about my name
plato
i really havent
"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."
ahnaf is it worth reading all those books