we’ve come full circle
*gets down on one knee* *gets down on other knee* *lays down on ground* *doesn’t get up ever*
“ There is a language older by far and deeper than words. It is the language of bodies, of body on body, wind on snow, rain on trees, wave on stone. It is the language of dream, gesture, symbol, memory. We have forgotten this language. We do not even remember that it exists. ”
There are people with a weak sense of humour.
There are people who miss golden opportunities.
And then there is George Takei.
is that a snake in your pocket or are you just happy t- oh shit its a snake
you think if i waved my arms really fast i’d morph into a helicopter? i’d die of course but it might be worth it
writing is safer, somehow
because my pen cannot stutter like my lips do,
and words get stuck in throats,
not fingertips, can’t stumble
on paper trails of blue lines
because writing is definite and clear
and no one can tell if i am crying
through written words alone