When it comes to true dance, it's not about how you look, it's all about the joy you feel.

I barely notice colors unless I taste them. Not the yellows or the greens. I taste the deeper blues. The darker reds.

You never let things go unanswered for too long. Emails. Phone calls. Questions. As if you know the waiting is the hardest part for me.

Sometimes the space between knowing what to do and actually doing it is a very short walk. Other times it is an impossible expanse.

Told her she was beautiful. Didn't give up when she didn't believe me.

There is something so intimate about saying the truth out loud. There is something so intimate about hearing the truth said. There is something so intimate about sharing the truth, even if you are not entirely sure what it means.

I have always been aware of how I break. I know what kind of situations will break me. I know what kind of people will do it. I know how much it will hurt.