about the pain of loneliness and hope. wait for the clouds to
fall, my child.
everything beautiful
took a long time
to grasp at existence.
if you stare at a canvas
long enough
it almost becomes the painting.
look,
look at this
diamond.
child,
do
you
know
how
many
years
this
took?
stare at your own skin
and think that love
is already there.
do not ask me
how to deal with
loneliness.
how could i…