• 'hey, what's it like being invisible?' idontknowidontknow. half a second of painful blue-eyed contact, i'm/it's/he's not that important. insecurity has been tattoed to my forehead, but i drew over it with a 'fuck you' and i keep my eyes stuck to the floor. breathing slow in the dark, telling myself how many times how many people have felt and not cared about all this. welcome to "whatever" and "i miss you" on a blind date. matchmaker, matchmaker. help me burn up western civilization. oh palm reader, if i paint my hands baby blue. will i have a better chance? or will i only be able to draw the sky. which is better in the end? an artist's hand or a lover's hand? but no, you don't have any answers. eyes stained with the green/d of money can't tell the future. i know this is belated. but [i] love you back. be my valentine?

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