Complication:

Complication:

You. Things were less complicated B.Y. (before you). And yet, I chase the scent of you and live in the memory of those lights hitting your face...red, blue, red, blue...

I will build a temple to Mnemosyne

It will be in the middle of a glade surrounded by mountains. I will walk the path. I was touch white stones to the arch of my foot and the palm of my hand. I will let the cold sunlight touch my skin. I will not be naked because that’s how you saw me. I will reach the well and look down into that place that has no memory, only abyss and something close to, but not quite like peace. 

I’ve decided

that growing your leg hair out is a form of self-care

Vampire by Betty Jiang

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I never thought I would have to keep anything else from you

like, after we were officially together, we would know everything about each other, reading each other like open books. Yet I find myself holding back so much, to spare you and in turn spare me. The tragedy in my soul is not easily digested.