After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting
I wonder if she knew I was down there listening? I wonder if she would've said something more true, more personal, more raw, more heartfelt, more harsh, more seductive, more freeing, more exposing, more risky, more romantic, more rude, more honest, more anything, if there hadn't been an audience.
December 2025
in a post. I want to be remembered
somewhere between instagram and chatgpt
Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
what do you mean
"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"
One of the birds shoots out of the tree.
your feed looks like my tumblr
but i respect your search
amazing hopefully this was all legible and frankly i might be going very off board but you seemed interesting
we can only engage in such a way
Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03
propensity within someone
send your tumblr