case of the punks







Sunday, January 2

i'm in love with this power that shows through in your eyes

Let's fall in love
But let's not talk about it for weeks.
Let's not talk about it ever,
Because words don't mean
Anything at all.

The words will only turn on us
And then turn us on
to confusion when we could just keep it quiet
And keep it cool.

Fill the empty spaces with silence.
It's more becoming of us than conversation.

It's already real to me... What you are.
Despite the black, brown, and white outs
I'm ready for our love to be true.
I'm ready for you.

And me.




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