It's what we whisper late at night
It's what hides in our closets
It's what we fear
What we know
What comes to mind when you see someone not like your own
It's what cries us to sleep
It's what causes jealousy
It's all this
But it is also that feeling in your stomach
That blush in your cheeks
The lovely skip that you take
Is the end of the week
It's a soft blanket
It's your favorite animal
It is
It just is.
