People want me to put my eyes, my world on them, but they can’t live up. Or, they don’t even try. Then don’t ask me to put that world on you. Let me accept you the way you are from whatever distance I feel most comfortable.
experimental stream of consciousness writer who may or may not be a liar. sanest person you've ever met but i'll look you in the eyes like a computer eating magnets. what i don't know about you, i'll make up. and you'll still love me because you don't know where i went that moment you swore i disappeared. my moods chase the seasons and i hear it makes an interesting read. i like smelling good.