Drenma (Bea)

“Every heart sings a song, incomplete, until another heart whispers back. Those who wish to sing always find a song. At the touch of a lover, everyone becomes a poet.”
― Plato

“you will never understand
what you did
and for that,
i am sorry.

but it is no longer
my job
to tell you.”
― Catarine Hancock, how the words come

“...and when one of them meets the other half, the actual half of himself, whether he be a lover of youth or a lover of another sort, the pair are lost in an amazement of love and friendship and intimacy and one will not be out of the other's sight, as I may say, even for a moment...”
― Plato, The Symposium

“we looked at each other like
we were the sun and the moon
locked in a gravitational war,
bound to cross and bound to
break apart.”
― Catarine Hancock, The Boys I've Loved & The End of the World