I can't imagine a universe in which I try to unlove her.

I think of the note.I want to say me too.I want to say I know.I want to say I can read the gaps in your sentences. I can read the space between your letters. I know your language. It’s my language too.I want to say that.

They'll never forgive me, except they love me, so they will.

You hold no horrors for me