“I have a postcard mouth.
All it ever says is:
wish you were here.”
More from Trista Mateer
“accepting this body did not mean convincing myself that it was beautiful”
“here’s to being your own therapist and still needing a therapist, here’s to the stories…”
“See what time and distance does to us? How it makes us soft and forgetful?”
“Who taught you that love is only good until it’s opened? Who told you that it spoils? Why…”