noiseofworms
Apr 27, 2015 19:26
I dreamt that my cats were blue, abandoned and issued forth from death down stairwells in need of rescue as the world burned with Lazari.
noiseofworms
Feb 18, 2015 13:37
2.13.15
An invitation to present
his budding mind to the world
of April.
“It’s the greatest and the worst thing
to ever happen
… to me.”
An invitation to present
my wilted heart to the world
where I am not
the greatest and the worst thing
to ever happen
… to him.
noiseofworms
Feb 16, 2015 22:09
No, baby. It’s gone. Everything
moves too fast. You weren’t
the space to settle in. Still
searching for my home.
noiseofworms
Feb 05, 2015 09:35
"Did he care about you? Yes."
"Was it as deep-rooted and oriented as your own? No."
"Did he love me?"
"... the best that he could."
noiseofworms
Jan 07, 2015 09:30
you once had a conversation with your brother asking him if what you were feeling was guilt or love.