(a poem)
Enjoyed the ride. Visually transported me to the couch in the basement where I only saw you and a mirror on the wall.. Smoke hazed.
I love this!!!
leaving people (actual others, or only other versions of ourself) can feel so final and so much like literal death kind of mourning/loss. i love how you captured that and the temporary intensity of the stages before the end.
Thank you Amanda!
That ending ♥️♥️♥️
Enjoyed the ride. Visually transported me to the couch in the basement where I only saw you and a mirror on the wall.. Smoke hazed.
I love this!!!
leaving people (actual others, or only other versions of ourself) can feel so final and so much like literal death kind of mourning/loss. i love how you captured that and the temporary intensity of the stages before the end.
Thank you Amanda!
That ending ♥️♥️♥️