126 - i'm trusting you
"can we call?"
i'm trusting you
"lemme know when u get here, if u wanna!"
i'm trusting you with a piece of me
"what if i asked if u wanna... get a beverage and wander around somewhere"
i'm trusting you with a piece of me, cradled in my hands
"do u wanna chill together for a bit? on call or smth, if you're free?"
i'm trusting you with a piece of me, cradled in my hands like a gift or a shared toy
"oh!! yah ill be there soon"
i'm trusting you with a piece of me, cradled in my hands like a gift or a shared toy. a trinket of affection
"heyyy, are you free tonite?"
i'm trusting you with a piece of me, cradled in my hands like a gift or a shared toy. a trinket of affection but not meaningless
"can i ask for your help with a music thing"
i'm trusting you with a piece of me, cradled in my hands like a gift or a shared toy. a trinket of affection but not meaningless, trinket as in something delicate and fragile
"are you doin anything tomorrow evenin"
i'm trusting you with a piece of me, cradled in my hands like a gift or a shared toy. a trinket of affection but not meaningless, trinket as in something delicate and fragile and not easily parted with
"trust your instincts. you're a good person, and you have good perspectives"
i'm trusting you with a piece of me, cradled in my hands like a gift or a shared toy. a trinket of affection but not meaningless, trinket as in something delicate and fragile and not easily parted with. will you take it
"take care of yourself, love youu"
i'm trusting you with a piece of me, cradled in my hands like a gift or a shared toy. a trinket of affection but not meaningless, trinket as in something delicate and fragile and not easily parted with. will you take it, this fragment of my heart
"you deserve better than this y'know"
i'm trusting you with a piece of me, cradled in my hands like a gift or a shared toy. a trinket of affection but not meaningless, trinket as in something delicate and fragile and not easily parted with. will you take it, this fragment of my heart? even if i were to bleed
"if you would like to, ill postpone and we figure it out later"
i'm trusting you with a piece of me, cradled in my hands like a gift or a shared toy. a trinket of affection but not meaningless, trinket as in something delicate and fragile and not easily parted with. will you take it, this fragment of my heart? even if i were to bleed over your spotless fingers
"i would especially tbh, i feel like a few days hanging out would be a great time with u"
i'm trusting you with a piece of me, cradled in my hands like a gift or a shared toy. a trinket of affection but not meaningless, trinket as in something delicate and fragile and not easily parted with. will you take it, this fragment of my heart? even if i were to bleed over your spotless fingers and your quiet sins
"i wish i could do more for your sadness. you deserve a little while to just be happy right now"
i'm trusting you with a piece of me, cradled in my hands like a gift or a shared toy. a trinket of affection but not meaningless, trinket as in something delicate and fragile and not easily parted with. will you take it, this fragment of my heart? even if i were to bleed over your spotless fingers and your quiet sins, obscuring all difference
"there is one poem here i think you'll maybe appreciate. can i send u a lil voice memo of it?"
i'm trusting you with a piece of me, cradled in my hands like a gift or a shared toy. a trinket of affection but not meaningless, trinket as in something delicate and fragile and not easily parted with. will you take it, this fragment of my heart? even if i were to bleed over your spotless fingers and your quiet sins, obscuring all difference between the two?
"i think in a lot of ways this is the most genuine version of you i've ever seen"
"i have so much fondness for u in my heart, i hope it shows sometimes"
"it would be lovely to see you more often now that i'm somewhat alive and human again"
"you have such a gorgeous soul. you have so much desire to do good and see the good in everything"
"we're gonna find it together, i promise. you're not nothing to me"
i'm trusting you with a piece of me, cradled in my hands like a gift or a shared toy. a trinket of affection but not meaningless, trinket as in something delicate and fragile and not easily parted with. will you take it, this fragment of my heart? even if i were to bleed over your spotless fingers and your quiet sins, obscuring all difference between the two?
i have always been incomplete without you, and i remain incomplete still. but with every gift, every word, every trinket and vulnerable moment and hopeful offer of us, we grow a little closer together. there is divinity to be found in reciprocity, and an act of prayer in sharing time, sharing space, sharing life. please, please reach out and take the hand in the dark.
we were never meant to feel any of these things alone!