the most vulnerably intimate i can be with someone is to meet their eyes— to dive, drown, weep, reckon, long, surrender, burrow, sink in the silent depth of their naked truth. and surely, i will be left too smitten to ever look away.
For my love, I am never looking away. One of the many things I have composed in my head while walking around the metro. From my notes app dated July 19, 2025 at 2:45 AM. Baguio City, thank you.