I reckon it's sometimes better this way.
Because right now I still can see the the colour of your hair.
The tie you wore for your convocation.
The colour of your skin under the sun. Or when you laugh for too long.
The three kinds of blue on your bedsheet. Your chair.
The shade of brownish green shorts you wore when we said our goodbyes.
such a heartbreaking entry.
ReplyDeleteon the other hand, where on earth did you get that penis?!
penis was a birthday gift. i use it all the time.
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