there's this person who makes me feel like a seedling reaching for sunlight—instinctive, inevitable, a little reckless. i keep replaying conversations like they're my favorite song and wondering if growth always feels this vulnerable.
there's this person who makes me feel like a seedling reaching for sunlight—instinctive, inevitable, a little reckless. i keep replaying conversations like they're my favorite song and wondering if growth always feels this vulnerable.