"And I just remember thinking to myself,
“God, I fucking want her.”"

"It’s a love like a smog so clouded and hollow, it is there but not alerting me permanently. Like when I swallow, not noticing each gulp until made aware of the existence of spit in my mouth. You are the smog slowly tainting me the more I inhale. You are the spit in my mouth stirring senses like braille."



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Sakura in Kyoto (by Simon Sui)

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