Anyway that’s how it feels whenever they change.
“This is the moment
that you know
that you told her that you loved her but you don’t
you touch her skin
and then you think
that she is beautiful but she don’t mean a thing to me
I wanted to believe in all the words that I was speaking as we moved together in the dark: all the friends that I was telling, all the playful misspellings—every bite I gave you left a mark, and tiny vessels oozed into your neck to form the bruises that you said you didn’t want to fade; but they did, and so did I, that day.”
‘I also said a small one: might you have somehow misheard?’
‘Any kiss from a small person is a small kiss, non?’
YESSSSSSSSSSSSS (source) Can I submit this to Awkward Family Photos?
(I am enjoying myself tracking the POTUS Asia trip)
(I am enjoying myself tracking Hanako’s tracking of everything cute Obama does)



