Imagine yourself on a boat, on a river.
With tangerine trees and marmalade skies
Somebody calls you, you answer quite slowly
A girl with kaleidoscope
eyes
The spot was
empty.
Empty, but
not
void.
Void is when there is
absolutely nothing
there
& the nothing is
natural,
a complete
vacuum.
But
empty--with
empty,
you are
aware
of what's
supposed
to be there.
Empty means
something
is missing.
This is Not A Poem
It is 2:08 in the morning
and I have a hunger in the
pit of my stomach
that can only be satisfied
with the pure knowledge
that you, dear, might
be aching for me too
IM READING TFIOS AND ITS SO SAD AH MY GOD. IT WAS SO GOOD IN THE
MIDDLE AND NOW ITS SO SAD AND NO. NO NO ONONO NONO. I DONT WANT TO
DEAL WITH ALL THIS PAIN I WAS NO PREPARED FOR THIS.