Notes

I realized
I love her
Not in the way
That is possessive
And demanding
Where someone almost
Always dies of a terminal
Illness
But in the safe way
The disarming way
The way …
Where it’s finally better
Than the worlds inside your head
Where doing nothing
Is more something
Than a day of anythings

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