This is spell-binding,
all the love that we’re finding.
You bend and fold promises,
and later,
I find them in my pockets.
Who would ever choose
to stop this?
I am us.


I need to start putting my writing up on here again because,
although tumblr is amazing, I collect way too many things on there
that aren't just my writing. This blog has been a diary of my life
and I think I might be losing that a bit.