“I want a good body. But I want dessert more.“
I love knowing there’s an eclair waiting for me in the fridge. Perhaps I’ll eat it while on the treadmill today… Peace and Love.
You don’t exist in my reality anymore. You don’t gleam in my awakening like you used to. You are undeniably absent in what is real.
But you are as existent as ever in my reverie. You are the thought I most enjoy, though the thoughts I lend your way don’t bring me any pleasantries. Continue reading