hi im tilly and
I love buttons i love equality i love storms i love genuinely gracious people who actually give a fuck about others than themselves i love pasta i love perceptions i love aqua with bright red pink i love the strange dreams people wonder i love flowers i love bright mornings i love people who are down to earth i love passion i love mocha i love one of a kinds i love honesty i love it when all things become clear and i love my timothy
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As I grow older,
I realize that the more years we collect,
the less attachments we have with others.
We stop hugging when we say hello or goodbye
and we drop the I when we say “love you!”
as if we wanted no personal attachment
to such a heavy phrase.
we grow up and graduate college and swear we will
but all we do is hide.