it’s very very emotional to revisit this past Winter.
and Spotify only just made me realize that.
Scheduling apartment tours.
feeling really good about it.
It blows my mind that after all this time you’ve spent on earth, nobody ever bothered to tell you that your eyes aren’t brown.
They are copper against honey and sage and when they water they glow, two perfect orbs the same shade as nature after it rains.
You’re not as simple as they wanted you to be.
I have no time for your mega bitch, antics.