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if you think this poem is about you, well, lemme tell you something buddy, you're wrong

moontempleuniverse:

associate love with

scrounging around our rooms to find quarters to pay for our beer
but got each other’s backs like
tonight we smoke my cigarettes
and tomorrow we’ll smoke yours
lay in bed all weekend
yeah, this feels domestic
yeah, i really like you

kind of wanted…

"Intelligent girls were often instinctively theatrical, purposely eccentric, mouthing highly suggestive words to confuse people. He had seen a number of such cases when it was impossible to distinguish the real thing from acting."

Haruki Murakami   (via thatkindofwoman)

(Source: , via vriginsuicides)