im not trying to document my suicide

[bloomondemand]

He and I press our faces and palms together like I did when I was a child, eat cherry popsicles with jokes on the sticks (Where do cows go on dates? What do books carry when they leave home?) because it's almost summer again and we will soon be hanging out routinely, and still stupid, and still together

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[thisvelocity]

emily, whenever i read what you write, and i see you the next day i want to hug you or hold your hand. it is always so moving.
sorry if that scares you.
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