VILLOSA: When I am lonely for boys it’s their... →
villosa: When I am lonely for boys it’s their bodies I miss. I study their hands lifting the cigarettes in the darkness of the movie theaters, the slope of a shoulder, the angle of a hip. Looking at them sideways, I examine them in different lights. My love for them is visual: that is the part of them I…
Is it just me or...?
Is it just me or are the people around me changing? Or am I the one changing and my friends are staying the same? Why must everyone change? Why can’t we all stay the same and be happy? I feel as if I’ve been cheated out of many things in my life. Am I being lied to, or am I the one lying? Am I fucked up? What the fuck is wrong with me?
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