inspiration. no substitution. solution. conclusion.
My love’s too big for you, my love.
Been some of the toughest couple of days
And my only regret is the loss of comfort, a nick name and saved text messages. I think it’s time to feel adored.
I have dreams about someone unnaturally tall lifting me up, my legs around their waste, and as they carry me away with my head resting between their neck and shoulder I’m finally calm. I think they might be dreams about home and all the love I left behind. I think that even though I’m not lonely, some nights I do feel horribly alone.