luna

today i became a gift-wrapped walking time bomb, you hear the tics but you never see the time.
i'm telling you the red wire will not trigger, definitely. I must be sick, to wear you out like that. Self medicate your m&ms.

luna is a lunatic.

tea

we would have liked to spend our days quietly, sipping hot tea, complaining it burnt the tip of tongue and eventually laughed it off.

clockwork

in notebooks, we scribbled and made fun of love
journals, we left them as they were.

'"They say that nameless things change constantly - that names fix them in place like pins. But without a name, a thing isn't quite real either. Maybe you're not a real thing."' - Holly Black, Ironside, Chapter 8, Page 188

it doesn't have to be a loud big bang
each tap a piano key, somewhat a chime
a dose of sea, stardust, glue and the random quietness
anklet charms and of want.

eternal sunshine of the spotless mind

sometimes alice is you
the make believe alice is me
sometimes sarah is.

This was now is lost, a douse of salt
familiarity is a fleet of firsts, same for love.
similarity; a lingering second, only to find thirds
fourth, definition made common by humanity

air is often taken for granted

happenstance

have you forgiven me?
i would like to know where's the restart button, right from day one.
nana chapter 30, page 2

happenstance, june

although it's neither here nor there, i am glad you're still here.
it's a lot quieter, something went awry, i wonder if you remember me the same way i do you.

Attic

Sorry, that canister of film that I left unfinished.

air

word muse for now:
vague void volatile velvet

it's like kneading dough, unpredictable and shapeless.

cafe

the caterpillar is a pillar and a cat
the elephant is a type of ant
ice cream is a type of cream and ice.
coffee is a type of fee

*infinite, helloxlove.