Saturday, November 26, 2016

Prologuing

I wanted to fall in love with an architect,
the way we talked about love,
and how we wanted it to be,
and what it would or wouldn't mean,

but I wanted a lot of things that involves me staring up at night,
alone,
in pursuit of something I could be proud of,
and that you would remember me for



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