puppygeist

    Oh, I wish you wouldn’t cry.    Your sobs and little gasps and chokes are like little glass shards to me, every single one, and as you struggle to regain your steady breath I can feel my heart breaking along with yours. Yes, I wish you wouldn’t cry so often, not because it bothers me but because I know that you’re in pain. You’re afraid, softest one, I know, it’s scary to live in the world that you do, your heart and your mind rip like bread dough against the hard metal edges of the world. You want to escape to your fantasies, your little daydreams, your different, beautiful worlds. I know.    You have s