you are like SNOW, it's cold and cruel to begin with, but it's somehow BEAUTIFUL, and you miss it when it's not there. and if you hold it in your hands close enough and long enough, it CHANGES, it melts.
THERE ARE MOMENTS WHERE THE WORDS DON’T REACH, & THERE IS SUFFERING TOO TERRIBLE TO NAME. YOU HOLD YOUR CHILD AS TIGHT AS YOU CAN, & PUSH AWAY THE UNIMAGINABLE. THE MOMENTS WHEN YOU’RE IN SO DEEP, FEELS EASIER TO JUST SWIM DOWN, & LEARN TO LIVE WITH THE UNIMAGINABLE. IF YOU SEE HIM IN THE STREET, WALKING BY HIMSELF, TALKING TO HIMSELF–––– HAVE PITY.HE IS WORKING THROUGH THE UNIMAGINABLE.