I’m Sorry For Everything.” Then He Turns

Somewhere In The Endless Spinning Of Eternity That One, Tiny, Fraction Of A Second Where Our Lips Met Is Lost Forever.

It Occurs To Me That For A Long Time She Has Been Doing Her Own Version Of Resisting.

That Is The Strangest Thing About The World: How It Looks So Different From Every Point Of View.

So Many Things Become Beautiful When You Really Look.

Fridays Are The Hardest In Some Ways: You’re So Close To Freedom.