And for some reason I'm incredibly disappointed by my lack of a love interest. & the reality that it'll probably be many months before I find one. At the beggining of the summer I had the goal of one kiss. I technically have exactly a month left but I'm completely void of optomism.
& I know there are quite a few guys I barely know that I'd fall for if I let myself. But I can't. Because it would be foolish & futile. & it's not fair. I'm almost seventeen. I don't know what that changes but I know it matters.
Life is so unfair. No one gets what they deserve but some people get way less. Everything is fragile. & everything is connected. So I guess when something breaks, something else breaks. Right now my hope is undergoing a slow, painful death & I don't know what'll break after it.
hold me close like we both died
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