This Is What A Memorial Is: Standing

I Was Starting To Think I Was Making Up Memories, Just To Have Answers. Our Brain Does That Sometimes. Or At Least Mine Does.

Enlightenment Is Scary. Sometimes Things Look Better In The Dark.

If There Wasn't A Word For It, Would We Realize Our Masochism As Much?

The Moment You Fall In Love Feels Like It Has Centuries Behind It, Generations - All Of Them Rearranging Themselves So This Precise, Remarkable Intersection Could Happen. In Your Heart, In Your Bones, No Matter How Silly You Know It Is, You Feel That Everything Has Been Leading To This, All The Secret Arrows Were Pointing Here, The Universe And Time Itself Crafted This Long Ago, And You Are Just Now Realizing It, You Are Just Now Arriving At The Place You Were Always Meant To Be.

I Have To Cross The River Of Extreme Awkwardness In Order To Get To The Paradise On The Other Side.