Well, what am I? A poser, a creep, a breaker-of-plans. And someone absolutely drowning in love, of the sort that keeps me up all night and of the sort that reaches out in tentacles all over the map. To you. And you. And you up there.
Today has been highly irregular and it's got me slightly riled up for trying again tomorrow and learning to practice and saying thank you for all those hugs.
I am warm and safe, even for a poser. That's what I am.
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