Li-Young Lee, from I Loved You Before I Was Born, The Undressing: Poems
we’d entered that part of July where the days begin to swallow themselves.
Lot by Bryan Washington
I am soooo stable rn *twirling my hair kicking my feet and about to implode*
In some parallel universe, I know you held me tighter. You tried harder. You said, “Look my love, I will meet you halfway.”
- N.M.Sanchez, from Initial Meeting
