Shoutout to my favorite coping mechanism, isolation.

“You, my love, are all over my blood.”

Liking my story is lazy, reply and say you wanna marry me.

“But I won’t rest till you are with me. I never will.”

Beer is the reason I get up every afternoon.

“All that I do is bleed and bleed and bleed and yet you keep talking to me like I am human.”

First date idea: unfollow everyone on instagram except me.

“He was pointing at the moon, but I was looking at his hand.”

Damn we really not talking anymore?

“But I do feel strange, almost unearthly. I'll never get used to being alive. It's a mystery. Always startled to find I've survived.”