If love is time, I will be there someday.
Love, like time, can both bring joy and pain. I may be here and break your heart someday.
I feel overwhelmed by sorrow and the weight of the world.
Being myself is hard, and I find it difficult to say ‘I love you’ and risk getting hurt.
I struggle to express myself, but I want everyone to know that I love them.
My lungs are filled with love, but also sickness and darkness. I feel a connection with all those who have loved and lost.
I need to escape this dark place. Mister, I loved you.”
:: 03.30.2023 ::