"Don't be jealous, Pocky. That was nothing. I'm a man. Normal lang na maglaro ako minsan. Ine-enjoy ko na ang natitirang mga araw ng pagiging binata ko."
Niyakap niya ako mula sa likuran pero binaklas ko ang mga braso niya.
"Selosa."
Tila nang-aasar...
You are the first person I looked at with a m0uthful of forevers.
We have both known loss like the sharp edges of a knife.
We have both lived with l!ps more scar tissue than skin.
Our love cameunannounced in the middle of the night.
Our love came when we'd given up on asking love to come.
I think that has to be part of its miracle.
This is how we heal.
I will kîss you like forgiveness.
You will hold me like I'm hope.
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Our arms will bandage and we will press promises between us like flowers in a book.
I will write sonnets to the salt of sweat 0n your skin.
I will write novels to the scar of your nose.
I will write a dictionary of all the words I have used trying to describe the way it feels to have finally, finally found you.
And I will not be afraid of your scars.
I know sometimes it's still hard to let me see you in all your cracked perfection, but please know: whether it's the days you burn more brilliant than the sun or the nights you collapse into my lap Your body broken into a thousand questions, you are the most beautiful thing I've ever seen.
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I will love you when you are a still day.
I will love you when you are a hurricane.
-Clementine von Radics
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