Day: December 13, 2010

  • He fell into understanding me, as if by accident, the same way we sometimes find God in brokenness without realizing it. It felt to me like the kind of understanding we can severely deprive ourselves of, like a beautiful crime, as if I’d spent my whole life writing only for him. Never mind the names…

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  • Shapeshifter my love, or my need of it, came tapping its fingers on my windowpane in the form of raindrops. They made contact with the tempered glass like the pebbles Romeo threw into Juliet’s balcony, entering the softly lit sanctuary of my privacy intent on uniting with it as the incongruous element that makes any…

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