20.02.02 - 4:39 p.m.

this is the sweetest cold ive ever had -
a kind of souvenir, really, and i feel
that i should say, for honesty and clarification's
sake [on an entirely different note], that
it's difficult to define love and
keep it in specific parameters.
this is very characteristically purposely vague
but i think you know what i mean to say
even when it hasnt found the right
road to my mouth yet.

directionally retardedly yours,
astrid