my girlfriend is a bunny, a sweet tool of colorful raindrops into my tearful mouth. she is my pen and paper, i would give the infinite field of flowers if i could. id never let her feel lonely or disturbed, quiet, and unneded. id feed her with my loving from a silver spoon and make her believe in the grandiosity of her existence. my girlfriend is the only thing i have halfway, i think of her every now and then even though she doesn’t really exist. i hope her ghostly presence gains weight with every word i write, here she comes. in the night, i feel her hair on my chest. i hug her. i kiss her. she kisses me back. i will never let go. i hope i see her before i die, even though these dreams of her feel like a burden to our separate worlds. collide! im awaiting,

let me know u love me back at abisheva.dariya@gmail.com

sincerely, yours