I like to see people reunited, I like to see people run to each other, I like the kissing and the crying, I like the impatience, the stories that the mouth can’t tell fast enough, the ears that aren’t big enough, the eyes that can’t take in all of the change, I like the hugging, the bringing together, the end of missing someone.
I love my pigeon toes. I love that pleasant smells exist. I love eating cakes and drinking tea. Especially when I do them together. I love words. I love words between people, and words on paper. I love blushing. I love when my belly feels warm when I get close to people. I love the stars. I love deep breaths and long nights. I love feeling like a little girl. I love human arms and everything they can do. I love it when people are so good at arranging sounds they make you shiver. I love shivering. I love feeling.
I love living and all the things that happen.