I just finished reading Michael Thomas Ford's When The Star Falls and then proceeded to CRY hugging that book TO MY CHEST you guys DON'T UNDERSTAND the grip it has on my heart as a young queer teen who recently discovered he's polyamorous (and cried sad tears because of it too many times)
I NEED more book recs like that or I will DIE in agony. Please.
It's 2am and I simultaneously feel like a part of my soul was ripped out the moment I finished that book and like it filled in a hole that nothing was able to fill before













