i think i lost myself somewhere in the past let 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