'...in the way of flesh wanting to knit itself together over a wound'
This warm feeling of being needed, wanted, and special, like I was a treasure... was all I wanted to feel, forever
He wants to see you, see who you are. See what I’ve become. He wants the truth.
The strength of all our passions depends on how cold or hot our blood is.
Love & Death (2023)
To be, one must love, therefore, one must suffer, but suffering makes a person unhappy, therefore, to be unhappy, one must love, or love, in order to suffer or suffer from being happy.
“One of these things is not like the other things. One of these things just doesn’t belong. Who are you? Why are you so different from everyone else? I didn’t put you here. You… are not my design.”
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤRun, it's come, go on, you've got to In your heart, I've done this
To be seeking. Another; who shares your rarity. Then you are no longer unique. Nor are you alone.