My favorite things to hear will always be things that someone hesitates to say before finally confessing. There is something beautiful about knowing something is a risk and leaning into it anyways. I love being a witness, being on the receiving end, of those moments.
I think the most magical thing we can do is open ourselves up to people, both in vulnerability and understanding. Maybe a little more of this would make us see that our differences, our fears, aren’t nearly as grand as we think.
Infinite
I see 88
everywhere
you trace infinity
on my arm
I add loops
to the bottoms of hearts
I don’t believe it’s time
more limitless love
an aversion to the word
mine
but it’s in how I touch
I’ve made up my mind
I can never get enough
keep tracing infinity
I’ll keep falling in love
Much love, until next time.