steviedubbs

"What if you had to construct a list? Of all the people that you missed, of all the lips you'd ever kissed? Of all the people that you loved, fucked over, and left pissed? What if you had to write a list? What if you had to bring paper to pen? Remembering someone that was the world for a moment and then never again. What if you had to separate the thought from the notion? The fact from emotion? Stretched tighter than the sky, as expansive as an ocean. What if you had to make a list? Of people, ignored, looked over, or easily dismissed? What if you had to write a list?"




She screamed "Fuck you God. I am everything and nothing!"