This life, and our feelings, are not an equation to be solved.
I couldn't sleep. I guess you couldn't either. I couldn't see you, but I could hear you. I wasn't touching you, but I could feel you. You said, sometimes, we have to go with our gut. Our minds can fuck with us.
God, do I know this.
I felt the clock ticking down the time. I knew what I wanted to say. I thought, follow your heart. So that's exactly what I did when I asked you that question, in my kitchen, before you left.
"Fearful Waters" recede she said...
