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First published March 28, 2018
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"Love and battle."
I played. I drifted from piece to piece and movement to movement because it didn't matter. Faron's arms held me tight, and he pressed kisses to my back every now and then. Sometimes he hummed along and I felt the vibration up and down my spine. Mostly, he drifted with me, anchoring me to him as I sent my music up into the night.
"Love and battle."
I played. I drifted from piece to piece and movement to movement because it didn't matter. Faron's arms held me tight, and he pressed kisses to my back every now and then. Sometimes he hummed along and I felt the vibration up and down my spine. Mostly, he drifted with me, anchoring me to him as I sent my music up into the night.
I cried because somehow I had landed somewhere I wanted to be and I realized perhaps it was the first time I'd wanted to be somewhere.
I cried because I finally knew what it was to love someone more than I hated myself.
“I don’t want you out of generosity. Or because I’m some kind of angel or savior. I want you because something inside you vibrates just so with something inside me.”
"I don't want you out of generosity. Or because I'm some kind of angel or savior. I want you because something inside you vibrates just so with something inside me"...
"Your battle and your love re the same to me, Jude."