Sunday, April 26, 2026

"I really believed in it this time, you know?" She says, beneath tear-glossed eyes. "Maybe if I--"
"It wasn't you."
"What?"
"Some people..." They pause, shake Their head, look to the sky for answers. "Some people don't know what to do with that much love."
"What do you mean?"
"If you lived your whole life with love that was turbulent, that's all you know." 
"But the calm should be nice then, shouldn't it?" 
"Should. But it's too peaceful."
A sadness paints her. It's almost beautiful in its own way. They draw her in, wrapping warm arms around her. 
"I'm so sorry." 
Pause. 
"Please don't give up."


- m.j.m

incompatibilities

in the end, we loved each other deeply, but our incompatibilities made daggers live where stars should have been. 


- m.j.m

i will meet you in the field without name
and maybe then we can try again. 

- m.j.m