Talking about empty books,
yeah i dont need to sleep yet
because blogging in your most exhausted state
is sometimes the best and worst decision
one can make in his or her life,
I always had this idea
(don't remember if i saw it somewhere
or got inspired by what)
that i would have this relationship
with someone
and we would have an empty book for us.
We can write anything we want in it
for the other to see
for our own reminder
for, ESPECIALLY for the things that
we are unable verbalize out.
I WOULD FUCKING LOVE THAT,
NO?
YES.
YESSSSSS!
because fuck social media
and our constant need to post our feelings up there
fucking technology.
meedahl fingz.

I can write down how much i love you,
how much i hate you,
how much i want to explore the world with you,
train ride by train ride,
flight by flights,
how much i want to strangle you to death
because of what you did that day
and how much i want to cuddle you to death.

To death.
Till death do us apart.

Goodbye.
Goodnight.
May the dreams i dream tonight
be the best sandwich, bite.
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