痛い

When Love Arrives

annatempura:

I knew exactly what love looked like
in seventh grade
.
Even though I hadn’t met love yet
if Love had wondered into my homeroom,
I would’ve recognized him at first glance.
Love wore a hemp necklace.

I would’ve recognized her at first glance.
Love wore a tight french braid.
Love played acoustic…


wow, i haven’t felt so helpless in a long time…

thought i would enjoy work, but i don’t

maybe when i get my client engagements…but now training and orientation is just a bummer

just so tired…all the time

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