i thought maybe if i ate something pretty,
i'd become pretty too.

i'll wait for him to notice my not-so-subtle metaphors

wait til he realises his triumphs aren't all that tragic

maybe one day the sun will shine on the evidence

the fact that i build all these bridges,
just to see other passers-by.

maybe i'll lock myself on one of these love-locks, built-in engineering disaster. can't really think of anything more ironic.

It's just a very confusing time in my life right now.