i wrote about you in my english class. i dream and think of you always. making my friends manifest for me, praying and asking the universe— just another chance... let me see you again
practicing witchcraft, writing your name on my skin. i would tattoo your name on my body if you really wanted me to.
pathetic, i know, i'm just spewing out the closest things to my emotions. i have no words when i think of you, only thoughts that i cannot process outside of my mind.
i walk around hoping to run into you. i share my location, post always— i know i should let this go and allow the world to do its wonders...
but i can't help but to think of you
