“Driving to class with him. All I could
think about was
that it had been
three days
since I'd touched
his face
AND HE
SEEMED
so fine.
I said, to him "you seem like you didn't miss a beat."
He looked at me
and said
Sabrina, I've missed
so many beats, I've
MADE A RhytHM.”
―
Sabrina Ward Harrison,
Spilling Open: The Art of Becoming Yourself