i don't speak for the first hour i'm awake.
[i've just left an incredibly witty and stimulating dream, give me a minute]
i play with my hair until i fall asleep.
[which will soon be replaced by your hair]
i like to read in patches of sunlight on the floor.
[plz to not step on me]
i don't eat meat on tuesdays.
[it makes up for the rest of the week when I'm a carnivore]
my vision is terrible.
[but i still managed to find you]
my maths skills are even worse.
[that's why i have you]
i dance while i cook.
[it's in my blood]
i feel my most beautiful in jeans.
[you'll just have to accept that]
i always sleep on the left side of the bed.
[but i'll settle for your chest]
i burn opium incense on fridays.
[because drugs are for thugs & kate moss]
i stare at myself on any available reflective surfaces.
[hoping one of them might show what you see in me]
i don't wear yellow.
[no can haz banana fantasy]
i dislike hospitals and healthcare professionals.
[they work for vampires and not teh sexy kind]
i talk to my reflection.
[she knows me really well]
i write on my body.
[because yours is so far away]
i love you.
[and i don't know how to stop]
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