You will always be too much of something for someone: too big, too loud, too soft, too edgy. If you round out your edges, you lose your edge.
Apologize for mistakes. Apologize for unintentionally hurting someone — profusely. But don’t apologize for being who you are."
Your kisses seep into my bones.
Your touch exalt my deepest angst.
You are chamomile tea in human form; refreshing, healing, yet it takes a tender pallet to taste you at your most searing.