I don't even watch tennis but I just happened to catch the ending hour or so of the most epic match in history. 11 hours and 5 minutes. This is what playing with your heart means. I almost cried at the end of it.
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.