And I understand. I understand why people hold hands: I’d always thought it was about possessiveness, saying ‘This is mine’. But it’s about maintaining contact. It is about speaking without words. It is about I want you with me and don’t go.
When a man says no in this culture, it’s the end of the discussion. When a woman says no, it’s the beginning of a negotiation.
…Years of love have been forgot
In the hatred of a minute.
I have to stop falling in love with memories.
I should have told you everything while you were listening.
It was probably nothing but it felt like the world.