If I could filter my dating apps only to the possibility of you I would. Light brown hair, tall, lanky, likes art and skateboarding. Has broke my heart at least three times (in which each's fault was my own. I keep letting myself love a man who couldn't love me). Loves key lime pie and had no idea I ate the whole pie I bought two weeks after we were supposed to go on a date and he canceled. I don't know if I could ever like the tart flavor again unless it was me translating my love for him onto the food he loves. I could make myself love anything that he did.
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Blue Eyes and Other Sources of Drowning
PoetryFor the boy with blue eyes. For the love and friendship I grieved, and many other things. Started: 11/20/20 Finished: 8/8/22 My 8th poetry book.
