Today an eyelash fell on my wrist, and with my breath it sailed on a wish. That my heart will one day be a little candle flame, a faint hopeful spark, to someone just as lost in the dark as I am.
(Working on learning to love myself. It's really hard, but I've at least started to. You really do have to love yourself to love someone else, I know that now. So I'm rekindling.)