07 October 2015


i move about the apartment in wool socks and the floors creak and groan and i set water to boil and turn the pages and listen for his breaths, quiet and slow to the rhythm of dreams, and grey light climbs the walls and the kettle starts to whistle and it's what i always wanted for my life.

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  1. This takes my breath away. This is what I have always wanted for your life. I love you!

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