“I like good strong words that mean something.”

love doesn’t always say the obvious things, like “i love you”

sometimes, love says things like “i’m going to make you that split pea soup you like so much” &

then it washes the dishes afterwards, humming softly

& sometimes love texts you what you can do for your aching chest when it’s 201 miles away on a Wednesday night in November

& sometimes, love is laughter & sometimes it’s not

& sometimes, love’s hands tremble like bank accounts & expectations

& sometimes, love gets sick & tired & writes crappy poems at 10:37 pm

& sometimes, love, you have to remember some things in this world speak so much louder than words ever will

Day 9 of 30



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