I love Chloe. She’s a phenomenal human being, y’know, just the best. She doesn’t let herself get down for long, she’s supportive and kind and welcoming. An uplifting spirit with a superb sense of humor.
I love other people that I have no right to love.
I just fall in love with everything, lend little pieces of myself to bodies and ideas and minds and shit, but then I get scared and gather all the pieces back up and hide for a while until I regret indian-giving and kick myself.
