Breez

I don’t like the idea of a multiverse

Now hear me out

Why do I want to imagine that there is a different version of me? Why would I ever what a different version of you?

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Love slapped you in the face

Here, it said

Here I am

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And he says my name as if it’s something hard to say and yet familiar.

As if it’s a well worn name. As if I am the most tolerable and acceptable thing in his life.

For if life is thrusting things in h

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Hi…

I’d forgotten what it felt like to be under your gaze.

But here you are, defying my plan of never running into you again.

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I’d hoped we’d meet one day.

One day when I was grown and you had matured.

I hoped that we’d look at each other and recognize one another in our older, slightly tormented selves.

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Sometimes, fairly often in fact, I feel like screaming

“If I thought for a minute you could understand my pain, I’d tell you!”

But instead I just nod at my mother and say that I had a busy day.

I’ve been many people.

I’ve been the girl who reads until 3am, the girl who dreams, screams, walks with confidence and without.

I’ve seen beauty, wished for more of it, I’ve danced while listening to

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I’m so so tired.

You grow, change, put on a new face everyday.

You sigh, hope, dream.

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Am I supposed to apologize for loving you?

Do you expect me to just not feel my feelings for you?

I know we were never going to end up together, but you can’t ask me not to love you.

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When I was younger my best friend was the moon.

Glorious and effervescent was this giant orb in the sky. Something I could always see.

It seemed to help me escape my loneliness. For my nights were lon

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