My bones whisper: Do you know how quiet we had to be? Do you know how stiff and still? Do you know what it is to try to control even your dreams so you don’t end up hugging the wrong girl at a slumber party?
THIS GAVE ME CHILLS!!!! I am absolutely absessed with how you wrote about the water and pinky promises and going back there as a new person and feeling so big and so vast! WOW. This is utter poetry. I'm in awe.
THIS GAVE ME CHILLS!!!! I am absolutely absessed with how you wrote about the water and pinky promises and going back there as a new person and feeling so big and so vast! WOW. This is utter poetry. I'm in awe.
Oh those gorgeous prehistoric words throughout. Loved this piece. I’m still snapping my fingers over “ancient and vast” 💖
This was so so good, thank you for writing 🤍🤍