Consumed with wanderlust. Dreams of writing her own novel. Devours books. Fluent in Spanglish. Intersectional feminist.
"I can't hold on to you. You're like that shooting star. Just a trail of fire in my hands."
And the Oscar goes to Evan Wilke, for putting the first fine, hairline crack in the ruby of my heart.
I CANNOT WITH SUCH PERFECTLY BEAUTIFUL SENTENCES.