111. Talking with you

I love everyplace and everyone that has made you who you are because all are a part of you. I cherish the paths that led you to me and me to you.

Let’s pretend we’re together. We’re sitting in your truck in a parking lot near my apartment. I can’t take my eyes off you. I think you are incredible. You naturally communicate with me in a way that is unlike anything I’ve ever known.

Some of the things we talk about are delicate. Sometimes, the things we talk about even seem dangerous, as if the words we exchange are sharp and pointy objects.

The way we talk touches my heart. That’s what I mean to say.