No more blind dates and no more forced chit chat; No more rushed sentences hoping that I’ll bite back; No more London blokes and no more blonde women; No more action before meaningful reflection; No more overstepping and no more indecision; No more pedestals and slow walking pedestrians; No more deep sighs across a deeper blueContinue reading “Expectations”
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Fallen
She’ll be perfect for you– I know, Jo invited me. I’ll be standing next to you but not close enough, holding onto false hopes but no real dreams, only “but’s.” Your friend will be in the corner, mine in California remembering New York’s flaws and I’ll say “fuck you” because I’m from here– don’t youContinue reading “Fallen”
Reaching Joy 