No One Belongs Here More Than You

by Miranda July

We had loved people we really shouldn’t have loved and then married other people in order to forget our impossible loves, or we had once called out hello into the cauldron of the world and then run away before anyone could respond.

What a terrible mistake to let go of something wonderful for something real.

What I meant was, Life is easy with you here, and when you leave, it will be hard again.