oxford

i'm sorry.
please don't love me.

i lost myself at the bottom of a bottle.
and i drowned.

you're not 19 forever

but i will be for 364 more days.

strange.
birthdays don't bring excitement anymore.
just unwanted attention and years turning into responsibilities that i'm not entirely sure i want.
do you wish life were simple like before?

candle wishes don't make much sense anymore.

timeless

oh maria. i hear you.
you told me "we are lions in love with lambs".
maybe we are just everything i am.

good morning.