Tickle Friend. Lives in the space between wiggling fingers and ribs. A faith that fills the gap between “I’m not touching you” and laughing at the idea of touch. Phantom ants when sitting in grass. Phantom ticks in the woods. Phantom spiders in bed.
Tickle Friend. Lives in the space between wiggling fingers and ribs. A faith that fills the gap between “I’m not touching you” and laughing at the idea of touch. Phantom ants when sitting in grass. Phantom ticks in the woods. Phantom spiders in bed.