We only have each other
It’s just you and me
What are we gonna do?
Do you want to build a snowman?
i. We are way more than words on a screen. We are laughter we build day after day. Other times we are dark clouds waiting to burst. We are shared memories locked in a small device.
ii. You tell me Good morning when I bid you Good night—you say I love you when I tell you I’m sad.
iii. You are a folder in my phone. You are a pixelated name that sounds like a joke for most people but that in fact, means so much to me.
iv. You are the typos I laugh about.
v. Truth is, I miss you when I haven’t even met you. I laugh for you when I guess you’re happy and want to start a revolution when you let me know you’re sad.
vi. Friendship is such a fun concept. An endless circle of people and situations piled on each corner of your mind, that make you feel glad you’re alive. Many think it’s bullshit. I don’t.
I know that my mind is a giant mess—a cacophony of tears, of bursts of laughter, of unexplainable breakdowns at 2 in the morning—but I’m glad.
vii. I’m glad you’re part of it.
for lara, happy birthday ♥
Michael Pitt by Matt Holyoak for VELOUR magazine v.5,2012