you [intrigue] scare me.
[excited] frightened
i sit trembling in the wake of your laugh.
i make shitty attempts at normalcy
but my words stumble over my tongue
they taste of pure anxiety, of nerves
you race around like mad and my head spins.
[anticipating] unknowing
please [stay] go away
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learning to slow. learning to breathe. learning to love. learning to leave.
Intense love does not measure. It just gives
- Mother Theresa.
- Mother Theresa.
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