nose deep


Right now, I feel like I’m everyone all at once. They finish my sentences. I finish theirs and since we’re in two different conversations it doesn’t usually make any sense. The weight of my sleep is amazing, but it makes me feel fat and ugly. It’s heavy because one minute I’m fully aware, next, I’m trying to figure out why my mice have turned to little kittens. And that it’s time to set them free. Then when I open my eyes I realize I’ve fallen asleep and my mice are still mice. When he places the palm of his hand on my cheek, that palm that I’ve missed so much, everything glows gold and rays of sunshine wrap around me. He is the beginning and the end. His mouth against mine is like eating a snow cone and a ghost pepper at the same time. To be honest, I’m terrible…

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