tell you in another life when we are both cats

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the united states of mind

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worldsworstfather:

me: wow that movie was awful

me: *daydreams about my own, improved version of it*

me:

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I look to Aphrodite

hellenic-revivalist-heart:

“I’m aromantic,” I tell her.

“I’m asexual.

I have nothing to offer you.

To you, I am worthless.”

She raises my chin with her soft fingers,

“Oh, but you do.”

She points to my chest.

“Can you hear it beat?

There’s love in that heart.”

“It may not be sexual.

It may not be romantic.

But perhaps it exists in a different form.

Perhaps your love is a shape that cannot be defined.”

I look to Aphrodite,

For the comfort that there is love in my heart

And there is love for me to receive.

Even if it’s just from me, to me.

That love is there,

And it is gold.

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