i think she was afraid
OF LOVE SOMETIMES. I THINK IT
SCARED HER. SHE WAS THE TYPE
TO LIKE THINGS THAT WERE CONCRETE,
like the ocean. something you could
point to & know what it was. & i think
that's why she struggled with love.
she couldn't touch it. she couldn't hold onto it &
- - - - - - make sure it never changed.
OF LOVE SOMETIMES. I THINK IT
SCARED HER. SHE WAS THE TYPE
TO LIKE THINGS THAT WERE CONCRETE,
like the ocean. something you could
point to & know what it was. & i think
that's why she struggled with love.
she couldn't touch it. she couldn't hold onto it &
- - - - - - make sure it never changed.
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