Sun
May
16
helium-xo
these words don't
always come out
right. they are
cold and crumbly.
they are sickly
and lonely.
and i'm sorry
that my words
couldn't be
brilliant and
beautiful.
you are a beautiful
hallucination, i
think.
ten thousand feet
off the ground,
and i don't know
where i am.
i don't know what
to think.
i like boys who
take off their hats
when they walk into
a building and go
to church every
sunday, even though
i don't.
i like boys who
don't run out the
door in the morning
so they don't have
to see my face.
ich liebe dich.
always come out
right. they are
cold and crumbly.
they are sickly
and lonely.
and i'm sorry
that my words
couldn't be
brilliant and
beautiful.
you are a beautiful
hallucination, i
think.
ten thousand feet
off the ground,
and i don't know
where i am.
i don't know what
to think.
i like boys who
take off their hats
when they walk into
a building and go
to church every
sunday, even though
i don't.
i like boys who
don't run out the
door in the morning
so they don't have
to see my face.
ich liebe dich.
