thoughts of the day

1. i smell of tp, and i can't think of a lovelier scent... ever.

2. i sorta feel i'm committing a blasfemy for writing this, but it's swimming in my head and i can't seem to shake it. "I heard of a man who says words so beautifully that if he only speaks their name, women give themselves to him. If I am dumb beside your body while silence blosoms like tumors on our lips, it is because I hear a man climb the stairs and clear his throat outside our door."

3. whenever i'm alone with you, you make me feel like i'm home again, whole again, young again, fun again, free again, clean again. i will always love you