little things keeping me together:
the feeling of december on my skin
the birthday of my beloved on sunday
classical music
painting my nails
the pieces i’ve yet to perfect on flute
the scarf i’ve yet to finish crocheting
i wish i had an answer for you. i don’t think i’ll ever stop feeling empty. but all i can do today, is try—to love and bear witness to it. i hope this feeling leaves you soon my love but in the meantime i hope this can become a sliver of comfort you decide to keep tucked in your pocket. i hope you find the courage to remember that there are more running to you as fast as they can