I didn’t want to wake up. I was having a much better time asleep. And that’s really sad. It was almost like a reverse nightmare, like when you wake up from a nightmare you’re so relieved. I woke up into a nightmare.
I just want hickeys and self esteem
And it was after months of silence that I realised we make better strangers than we ever did anything else.
Anything less than “I love you” is lying.
Gay does not mean interested in you.
It’s the worst to fall in love with an old memory.