Hello, my heart
Hello, my heart I'm glad you're here. It's like no time has passed when we talk, aye. I've been meaning to write but I wanted to do you justice - it's the only kinda justice worth seeking at this stage right? Hey, so do you remember three years ago before this modern hysteria when I wrote the hungry ghost? And had break-up sex with myself, or one of them (the higher one), in a poem? The Hungry Ghost 09/10/20, a poem, a motif, Samsara and a personal point of reference Remember how I wrote it because I knew I'd betrayed her in a lot of ways and I guess I assumed she'd read it? Well, she didn't. Maybe I thought she wanted to play games too. Had I known she was actually gonna leave when I told her to fuck off I probably wouldn't have told her to. You remember. Ok, so anyway, get this: I ran into her recently. I know! I was bashful bro. I hadn't seen her for a while but I guess we're moving in similar circles again? I don't know. I don...