w is for wrapped

a guy i went out with just once, but emailed with quite a lot, told me that i was wrapped around you.


w is for welcome

we fought. we made up. you made me dinner, and when i showed up, you said, “welcome back.”

w is for wish

if i could have one wish, i’d wish that we could go back to the beginning of us.

w is for world

you mean the world to me.

w is for wait

when my therapist asked me if i was going to keep waiting for you, or if i was going to get out there and try to meet other people, i didn’t know what to say.

w is for whimper

i love that happy little whimper you make sometimes when we kiss.

w is for words

we agree on this: words aren’t always necessary.