sometimes

[jeub]

each night stretches to days, a week, a month. i do not know why or how it lingers. bittersweet and somber, it smothers, it rains on my sunshine. gentle piercings of words, of conversations that have me as the only witness. each night a different subject, some unremembered, some so vivid. each night

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[anonymous]

i love how lazy but pierced i feel while reading this.
btw- i have never stopped reading/stalking/pimping this space of yours. :)

-tinay

[jeub]

=) hehe. thanks tin.