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Don’t expect things.

Don’t expect your fingers to be able to detect the dull heartbeat and don’t expect your hands to color her gray and brittle skin.

Don’t expect human decency, because just as you expect your coffee to jolt awake your senses, it will instead just burn your tongue.

Instructions: How to Murder Somebody

According to google,

the fastest, most efficient way is to kill a person is to break their neck

according to my grandpa,

it's to grab a rifle and aim for the left quadrant of their chest

But i'm most certain of a way that will surely knock them out.

It won't be fast, it will be slow, and long, and agonizing

But it's very simple, so listen closely:

Tell them you love them,

 and never talk to them again.

Dialogue

"And then it hits me: You are smiling, you are laughing, you are happy. But it's not because of me."

"See you tomorrow?"

"No."

Perspective

“Do not fall in love with people like me

we will take you to
museums and parks
and monuments
and kiss you in every beautiful
place so that you can
never go back to them
without tasting us
like blood in your mouth”

BLACKOUT

Definite Daydream

SIXERS

Six 6'ers 
1. So Good at Being in Trouble
2. Nothing Pro found, Just Sat Around
3. I Want to Hold Your Hand
4. Under The Table, And Dreaming 
5. Now Our Lives Are Changing Fast
6. Over the Hills and Far Away

One Night Stand

walked down the strip of lights,

lonely people talking outside

of dance clubs and Irish pubs

One Liner

The only love letters I can write, are those to cities 

and all I really remember of Lido Di Jesolo is the sunroof in the hotel, climbing out,

the city lights on the right, and the ocean to the left. 

Singing into our blow dryers, delirious from the Triazolam.

Racing each other to the beach at midnight. I stopped running so I could look up at the moon.

Seeing who could hang upside down from the bunk beds the longest. 

I still have a photo of me jumping up and down on that yellow velvet ottoman, although I don't fully remember doing it.

Every moment spent there, was lovely and bewitching, yet accelerated and abrupt

For everything that's lovely is but a brief, dreamy, kind of delight. 

And before I knew it, we were speeding away, 

and the Italian Riviera became just another place to write love letters to