we float down sunlight streetsand let our hair get stuck
on our fingertips.
weeds whisper
coaxing us to the grass;
wrapping their way through our toes.
slick pebbles weigh down your pockets.
i braid sunshine into your hair,
you're glittering.
i sew sunshine onto your skin;
ribbons that glow warm.
the hum of the wind
catches on your breath.
butterfly, butterfly.
trying to move out is the hardest thing. finding a place in a good neighborhood, decent price, potential roommates, etc. is just not the bees knees.
thankfully i have decided i want to be out by june 1st so i have time to save and plan.
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Looks like my bed……
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