(no subject)
some emails evapourate in a moment,
others you turn over and over in your mouth and try to make them last.
i try not to judge the author of a dry email, perhaps they will tell me other things in other ways...some other time,
later...at some point, then.
but the slow trickle of emails that nourish, this is what longing tastes like.
others you turn over and over in your mouth and try to make them last.
i try not to judge the author of a dry email, perhaps they will tell me other things in other ways...some other time,
later...at some point, then.
but the slow trickle of emails that nourish, this is what longing tastes like.