Saponification


I think of you often, and hope we see each other again as soon as possible. Until such time, may the winds be at your back, the dice be kind, and the gods turn the occasional blind eye.

sincerely yours,
beyond the clouds,
beyond the son,
the rebel without a cause.

I want so badly to be understood, to love and be loved by someone who makes me feel accepted, comfortable, beautiful. I want patience, I don’t want to be screamed at, and called names. I want to be lifted up, not pushed down.

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