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.
Sun May 16