mid-end september

160913

I wonder if you know that one of my favourite memories of us was when we had smoothies and sat cross-legged next to the fountain at Raffles Place smiling and talking and just generally enjoying each other’s company.

160914

I just don’t have the words to express what I’m trying to say. I never have the words to say what I want to say

160915

There is this incessant need to pin you down so you don’t float away

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160916

I think I’m beginning to feel as if I’m made of nothing but sharp corners

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In all honesty, I just want my heartbeat to calm down so that I can sleep human hours

160928

Everything is parcelled neatly into the words “take care”

160929

This is harder than it should be.