a (self) love story:

a (self) love story:

i tell them i met someone

and their jaws soften

shoulders relax

they’re more

comfortable

with that

i tell them we just started

hanging out

as friends

and the more we get to know each other

the more intense

i tell them we’ve been going

to all my favourite haunts

galleries down alleyways

plastic chair restaurants

and they look at me

wistful

because my LOVE story

is blissful:

i’m dating my SELF

and it’s beyond fucking beYOUtiful

:what charlie wrote:

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