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Imagine America being extremely prepared for Halloween.
"America calm down!"
"I’M SORRY MATTIE BUT I CAN’T THERE’S JUST SO MUCH PUMPKIN SPICE LATTE IN MY SYSTEM RIGHT NOW!"
"I CAN’T HELP MYSELF EVERYTHING HAS TO BE SPOOKY SCARY.”
It’s a lot of things, I suppose.
It’s the 2am phone calls,
the kind where we’re both silent,
and I’m falling asleep,
but neither of us hang up because
neither of us want to hear the word ‘goodbye’.
It’s the feeling of the entire world against me,
but knowing you’ll always be there,
holding my hand and
kissing the bruises this world has given me
as if they’re stars
and you know the sun will come out eventually.
It’s the gathering I do to pick up the pieces of my heart
after I heard you tell me what you think of yourself.
So everyday I make sure to tell you,
and I hope one day you’ll answer with,
It’s the little kisses,
the smallest squeezes of our hands,
the passionate persuasion that evening brings us to,
and the adoration I feel
whenever I look at you,
and the butterflies that take off
when I see that
It’s the fact you didn’t save me.
You gave me the courage
to save myself.
And darling, that is the greatest gift
you could have ever given.
C O S P L A Y
Covered in thread
Outraged at wig prices
Pissed off at everything
Lying on the floor crying