"I’m an idiot."
"You are an idiot," he agreed with a laugh. Our eyes met, and I laughed, too. We laughed together at the idiocy and sheer impossibility of such a moment.
I spend so much of my time guarding against sounding insincere about something that I would die for. Maybe I’m overcompensating…. I care so much. And it gets reported as the opposite.
“I’ve always had an aversion to looking sexy, but I’ve grown out of it.”
Up here in the cold thin air I finally can breathe
I know I left a life behind but I’m too relieved to grieve