sounds like some SNES-boss music and a forest rave had a child
I know the pieces fit ‘cause I watched them fall away
Mildewed and smoldering, fundamental differing
Pure intention juxtaposed will set two lover’s souls in motion
Disintegrating as it goes testing our communication
sorry for not answering messages for three thousand years i have. Stew. in place of a brain. you know how it is


![[ID: the worst part of love is / that I remember it. / I walk around all day thinking: / I’m going to die in the universe you loved me in. / I get so jealous of euthanized dogs.]](https://64.media.tumblr.com/4168ec8e6deb2e9c8d58244fabe4c5e0/e08cad805cb93b95-da/s1280x1920/3390c23bb7a6beea727ded4781cc40e132830f50.jpg)















![[ID: You may be forgiven / for thinking that love / is a butcher’s ritual: your body / starved and trembling, meat and bone, / both temple and sacrifice]](https://64.media.tumblr.com/5a1c1a46316c47e60cd92a0fc5275e54/786525c374c7df20-b2/s1280x1920/63015ed3d2bcfb10d595699e2d4056deae0c1016.jpg)
