an ancient woman with balloons tied to her wheelchair walked out of it to touch a man’s bare abdomen, someone sang fuck her gently by tenacious d unironically, and a regular approached me to discuss Celine Dion’s entire discography. with nary a touch of a substance in my system, i may vividly replay each event, fully untainted, in my mind’s eye whenever i so please
A whirlwind of a romance. kissing at every stop light and street corner. Showing each other off. Holding each other like missing puzzle pieces. it’s equal parts delirious and devastating when they have to leave. If you can handle the devastation I say do it.
