dear universe,
i’m sorry if it’s the equivalent of spitting in your face to spook the one you may have sent, but i have to believe you encourage it for a reason. you know the answers i seek are difficult for others to give. that’s why they have to be asked. i give too freely to not request earnesty in another’s conviction.
if this doesn’t work, like the times before, i appreciate the practice, however fleeting, in this gravity we named love. i feel stronger already. (though i admit at time i don’t want to)
yours,
dewfrog






