september, xxviii.

All Good Things is anything but. There is a line in particular that elicited a reaction; one that I wasn’t prepared for. A line I haven’t been able to place into words myself but one that is everything I’ve been feeling. “And I don’t know if it’s something I did do or didn’t do.” I stayed quiet then. Your full name, dear, always. I decided that was an advice I wanted to take. Sometimes experiences come in different forms and shapes. With an aftertaste that it is impossible to stop mulling over on your tongue long after it is over.