May 27, 2025

I always knew I was hungry for warmth. But I did not know I would burn others for that ever lost heat. I would like to apologize for burning your woods. Let you burn alone just for the warmth to pour from your slender hand. I have been cold for too long. I harvested my patience far too much. I wish I burned just as much as you, but when I run my fingers down yours, your hands radiated. I am incapable of such radiance.