i sat in bed listening to the wind
as it pressed against the creaky wooden frame
of a window i dreamt of falling out of
and in my half conscious state
i closed my eyes and smelled coffee
and thought about how much i love your lips
and how much i love the wind
because when it blows through the trees
it makes the world feel so dramatic
and my life feel so
she said “let’s get a cat!” and that gave me butterflies.
i miss kris10 a lot and i wish i could have seen her this weekend but i’m a dumb misunderstander and now i don’t get to see her for two weeks man
it’s going to be awfully hard to sit here and practise drop 2 chords and drill triad positions when i could right a thousand songs about the butterfly overpopulation problem happening inside of me.