i hope you don't need pills like i do.
i think i get so scared because i'm greedy — i want to hold onto everything.
the world wants to take it away.
what the fuck.
the number of hours we have together is actually not so large.
please linger near the door uncomfortably instead of just leaving.
please forget your scarf in my life
and come back later for it.
— mikko harvey, for m
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Poetryque le silence doit se sentir seul. (la photo de couverture ne m'appartient pas.)
