your tongue is sharp/but i miss the taste of it

sometimes, music or art will make tears well up in my eyes; but not because it's so beautiful, because i'm disappointed that i didn't think of it. it's an odd sort of envy, i know.

i added a playlist.

i slept alone last night. i'll do it again tomorrow and the next day. i realized, it's not any easier to get out of bed when you wake up alone. or any easier to remember your phone. though i did remember to brush my teeth and pack a lunch. priorities...