prettiest star.

i go for days until i remember that i love you.

when i remember, i remember everything i love about you: your hair, your smile, your laugh.

are you the same person every time i remember you?

who knows? even i don’t know.

what i do know is that is that you’ll last longer than all of my ephemeral fuck buddies. all of my alleged boyfriends.

because you’ll be eternally mine.


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