Inundated with comforting words from the unlikeliest of people and of course, the friends who matter. Thanks everyone, I don't think I appreciate all of you enough. (:
I close my eyes and imagine the dark hills I would have to cross / to reach you. For I am in love with you / and this is what it is like or what it is like in words.
Carol Ann Duffy
When I grow up, I'd like to be a cream puff. A cream puff with apricots, or even a plain one. Lukewarm at the bakery. In the window.