Why can’t we just be human? I don’t want to think about this stuff.

I want to learn to love again before my body crumbles as an aged, abandoned tower during a storm.

Have someone to be creative with.

To hold and tell me everything’s gonna be okay.

I know I’m strange for my own isolation over the years but now.. When I’m trying to reconnect…

Being alone is ….different.

I don’t want to think or talk about race, color, origin… I just want to love life and you.