he saw the nasty bits of me and he still loved me ever so sweetly. it was like nectarines in the middle of the
summer heat- sweet and always seemed to fill
the spot that seemed to be missing, though i didn’t know i
was craving its tangy nectar. it was sticky sweet and intangible. it sat on
my tongue and made me speak gentle words of falling in love and learning to
fly among all of the sunsets- soaking in every color, all at once. it was like nothing i’ve ever known and i wouldn’t say it aloud, but it scared me to feel so
deeply for one being. but i did and it was such a beautiful chaos.
