a girl stuck in the city, craving the ocean, and everything in between
I haven’t been home in nearly two weeks.
My new lover has a fridge full of beer
and can almost make jollof rice
also the sex is good
and we are falling into something we will soon mistake for love
‘home’ is a problem. There are the bills and there
are the mice
there is that feeling you get
when you catch up with yourself.
Why can’t we appreciate someone for who they are and who they aspire to be instead of picking apart every effort they make to better themselves?
Why are humans so goddamn judgemental?@4 days ago with 3 notes