presentiment;

written on june 17, 2016


hearing your name

fills my stomach with

butterflies.

or maybe it’s just moths

that’s eating my insides

because of fear; fear of

falling in love with you

all over again.

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you matter;

written on may 17, 2016;


not all story ends with a good ending. what clearly matters is the parts. people doesn’t always get what they want. you can’t always have your own way because everything happens for a reason, whether you like it or not. you cannot control anything in this universe. after all, you are just a small peck of dust in the galaxy but hey—you still matter.