“I heard what you said.
I’m not the silly romantic you think.
I don’t
want the heavens or the shooting stars.
I don’t want gemstones or gold.
I
have those things already.
I want…a steady hand.
A kind soul.
I want to
fall asleep, and wake,
knowing my heart is safe.
I want to love,
and be
loved.”
- Shana Abé
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