february 2, 2025

eyes tired, brain exploded, but the thought of you never disappeared.

of all the things i could do, i choose to spend my time thinking about you.

you show up in my dreams, bothering me with your existence,
in a way no one else ever does.

why are you always there?

i wish someone else had chosen me the way you chose me.

hey dear bug... why don't you just get fixed?

~ kushagra