being sensitive isn't bad
with you. it's like i'm reprogramming my brain. slowly
relearning how to express things that hurt. i don't need to
brush them aside or grow a thicker skin. with you it's
perfectly fine to feel deeply. fine to feel upset. fine to feel how
i feel. i don't need to suppress or mask my words with a joke
with you. for that i'm thankful.
i don't even know what this is.
but hugging you is my favourite form of comfort. talking with you
is how my favourite conversations are made. seeing you is the best
part of my day. you say i do know what this is. i'll keep
playing dumb. i'll keep holding your hand and making you smile.
some days these little things are what keep me going. you say we
don't need to label this. no pressure. we both know what this
is. there's trust and exclusivity. i have your spare key and
you always cook an extra serving for me. it's sweet and
it's innocent and dare i say it... it seems a lot like