June 2012
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I am running out of things to say
after almost six months and so on.It is the same thing after the same thing
and friends and strangers do not understand why.
Because they don’t know how well
I’ve learned the rounded angles of your shoulder blades
or the faces you made when awaking sleepily.
…
“I like drinking coffee alone and reading alone. I like riding the bus alone and walking home alone. It gives me time to think and set my mind free. I like eating alone and listening to music alone. But when I see a mother with her child, a girl with her lover, or a friend laughing with their best friend, I realize that even though I like being alone, I don’t fancy being lonely. The sky is beautiful, but the people are sad. I just need someone who won’t run away.”
—(via word-to-your-mother)
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