12:26am, the 7th of September on a Monday
// falling and failing: i can't say i've ever fallen in love because i was always searching and always looking. there were no accidents in the mistakes i made because i made them with intent. falling occurs when you're not looking and when you are unaware but how can i fall in love when i keep searching around every corner and around every bar and giving my heart away to strangers in attempts to find my other half? //
// keys: he played the piano similar to the way he played his games with me; effortlessly. //
// me: i try my hardest to not become found, and yet at the same time i want you to find me in every song and every memory. i want my name to appear in every book and the cognitive dissonance to make every thought spill out everything you know about me. //
YOU ARE READING
if i don't say this i'll explode // a book of poetry
Poetrya book of poetry // because if i don't say this i'll explode, there's too much white noise in my head that needs to be transferred to the blank spaces in the sky and the unfulfilled breaths of the air we breathe. 20 year old girl from Melbourn...
