Tag Archives: loneliness

“Nothing happens. Nobody comes. Nobody goes. It’s awful.”

My loneliness is palpable – it’s wedged in my throat making it hard to breathe; it’s a nauseating hollow in my stomach; it’s a witch on my chest exhaling onto my face, the stink of her breath seeping in through … Continue reading

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On hand holding…

I can still remember what it felt like, his hand in mine. We were a bit drunk. And we weren’t quite sure what it meant. We had kissed and now we were holding hands. We have kissed many times since … Continue reading

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