i knew you once, and i knew you like the view of the sea from a window (ferocious and beautiful) my fingers pressed against the glass to feel the soft tremors of your distant pulse.
“Personally, I happen to think cheese is awesome. You can bake it, fry it, pat it, steal it, melt it, throw it, shred it, blow it, mix it, stick it on stuff, and talk dirty to it even when it doesn’t want you to. Also, you can eat it.”