i think i lost myself somewhere in the pastlet me get to know myself again by opening up to you (by letting you get to know me)small parts of me remain still, that i know of only because im desperately trying to grasp onto them and hiding them in dark corners to protect them. i like sunflowers and dandelions and the color green. i hate spoons. i like clocks that show the incorrect time. i like walking alone and eating with others. i collect things. buttons and ribbons and little knick-knacks others gave to me. books and jewellery and sentences other people said