boots of spanish leather

[kazukiraven]

10 days until we move.

saying goodbye seems laughable, like
waving farewell to an immediate family member when you move to a new place together
but it isnt like that, really. not a fucking bit, really.
I cant determine which is the stronger feeling
the sickening revolt that rises in me when I think of having to,
or the marrow aching fear of never getting the opportunity.

you came through when you were ready once, and I have faith that it could happen again
you know how to find me, and I wont ever be out of your reach.