Date: 2021-09-09 07:21 pm (UTC)
coquettish_trees: (sympathetic)
Hold me, then.

[ With no physical anchor, time is blending for her; too much she’d pushed down or left unrecognized years ago suddenly clamours for her attention now that its resting place has been disturbed, and all of it belongs to another self, another time, another place. All of them feel real at once and none of them feel safe. ]

I want to be here, now, with you, and I cannot keep from sliding away on my own.
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