• Hannah Flowers

i don’t want to watch any more art films i don’t want to imagine the star crossed lovers as me and you i don’t want to mentally plaster your face over the romantic lead who ends up totally destroying everything he touches including the character he loves i used to watch art films all the time before i had any experience with life before i met you before you became the voice in my head and held my fragile little heart in your hands rough on the edges but easy to crush you loved easter you loved the hollow chocolate bunnies you ate their eyes last so they had to watch themselves deteriorate in agony i wish that i took the fucking hint

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loudly.

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Entschuldigung.

i've exaggerated you in my head i saw love where it wasn't yet you broke my heart gently in your bed and cradled me, soft against your chest in the morning, you fed and kissed me and when i turned aro