And how my stomach burns but only at night,
When the moon is bright
And I have dreams about bears with the reddest mouths.
But your arms are warm
And your legs are wrapped around,
And the sound of your heart
The unsteady sound.
Been listening to a lot of Laura Stevenson and the Cans to get me through this rough shit. I really do have faith things will eventually fall into place for me and my man, but the wait is killing me. So I guess it’s good I like to draw and such, right? I think it’s a good sign I’ve been able to get back into doing these things, as I have had a pretty tumultuous go of it. (I was in the hospital for about a month and adjusting to regular life and also trying to manage this awkwardness with my guy, plus land a promotion at work has been kind of overwhelming.) Anyway, this image was super inspired by the song it’s titled after, in particular the lyrics I put there. It is so moving to me and it reminds me a lot of how my man makes me feel, even if he’s being kind of an idiot right now.