i got a suprise yesterday, unexpected and a shift of wind, an old old friend.
just to add to the perfections of 3 lit candles and a stick of incense
and my oh my, my cup of coffee is growing cold, but i'm fucked up and i'm tingling and
life needs more moments like this.

life needs bon iver wolves act I and II
and cold fingertips when i'm begging you to kiss them warm, and i can feeeeeeel you
but i cannot see you. its a thought of mine that i'll never quite let you go, so life so my heart, is giving me the chance to always love you, forever.

that secret that you know,
that you don't know how to tell,
it fucks with honor,
and it teases your head,
but you know that its good, boy.
because its running you with read.

aint this just like the present to be showin' up like this?
theres a moon weaning crecent,
we started to kiss.

you break my heart over and over again and you've never even hurt me.
i just miss you, i live for the love you make me feel,
you make me, want to paint.
and sit in my room instead of going to class and being fucked up, and listening to bon iver and romancing myself over a cup of coffee and boniver. i just miss the shit out of you. i do.