The funny thing is I know this is not me, but I do not know how I really am.
You promised and did not fulfill. You want me to trust you?
GO FUCK HIM, OR WHOEVER, FOR ALL I CARE.
I would write a million words, only you will care. My love.
Take a nap and disappear.
Haven’t you wish that, you liar?
I just. Just simply. Cannot. Project. What I. Feel.
Love shouldnt be a verb.
Or at least it should be one that
can only be conjugated in first person
plural.
-Cote 2013
Photographs are windows to past dimensions.
