I...
I am not: .
I love: fiercely
I crave: what I love
I regret: not saying anything.
I cry: often for no reason.
I care: more than I'm conciously aware of.
I always: put things off until the last moment.
I believe: everything will be okay.
I feel alone: when I wake up in the dark.
I listen: attentively to conversations on the train.
I hide: the small amount of porn I have
I drive: only when the circumstances are right.
I sing: quietly and wobbly.
I dance: in my bedroom alone and with Simon in public.
I write: quotes on post-its.
I play: guitar when I remember I can.
I miss: another body in my bed.
I search: for inspirations in the city.
I feel: cold and hot at the same time. Like performing at a Bistro Show.
I know: nothing for certain.
I say: what I feel is best
I succeed: when I try
I dream: of sex and water
I wonder: why I still do all of this
I want: to go home
I have: a true love
I give: more than I can afford, but less than I'd like to.
I fell: into you.
I fight: only when I need to.
I need: to warm my hands
If I were a month, I'd be: October
If I were a day of the week, I'd be: Thursday
If I were a time of day, I'd be: 11:34
If I were a piece of furniture, I'd be: a Pratt-Library comfy chair.
If I were a sin, I'd be: lust
If I were a kind of weather, I'd be: sunny rain
If I were a musical instrument, I'd be: viola
If I were a sound, I'd be: crunching leaves
If I were a movie, I'd be: brightly coloured, sweet and surreal
If I were a food, I'd be: bad for you.
If I were a material, I'd be: linen
If I were a taste, I'd be: girl cum
If I were a facial expression, I'd be: "Su?"
If I were a part of a house, I'd be: the kitchen
I love: fiercely
I crave: what I love
I regret: not saying anything.
I cry: often for no reason.
I care: more than I'm conciously aware of.
I always: put things off until the last moment.
I believe: everything will be okay.
I feel alone: when I wake up in the dark.
I listen: attentively to conversations on the train.
I hide: the small amount of porn I have
I drive: only when the circumstances are right.
I sing: quietly and wobbly.
I dance: in my bedroom alone and with Simon in public.
I write: quotes on post-its.
I play: guitar when I remember I can.
I miss: another body in my bed.
I search: for inspirations in the city.
I feel: cold and hot at the same time. Like performing at a Bistro Show.
I know: nothing for certain.
I say: what I feel is best
I succeed: when I try
I dream: of sex and water
I wonder: why I still do all of this
I want: to go home
I have: a true love
I give: more than I can afford, but less than I'd like to.
I fell: into you.
I fight: only when I need to.
I need: to warm my hands
If I were a month, I'd be: October
If I were a day of the week, I'd be: Thursday
If I were a time of day, I'd be: 11:34
If I were a piece of furniture, I'd be: a Pratt-Library comfy chair.
If I were a sin, I'd be: lust
If I were a kind of weather, I'd be: sunny rain
If I were a musical instrument, I'd be: viola
If I were a sound, I'd be: crunching leaves
If I were a movie, I'd be: brightly coloured, sweet and surreal
If I were a food, I'd be: bad for you.
If I were a material, I'd be: linen
If I were a taste, I'd be: girl cum
If I were a facial expression, I'd be: "Su?"
If I were a part of a house, I'd be: the kitchen