Do not fall in love with people like me. I will take you to museums, and parks, and monuments, and kiss you in every beautiful place, so that you can never go back to them without tasting me like blood in your mouth.
I will destroy you in the most beautiful way possible. And when I leave you will finally understand, why storms are named after people.
-Caitlyn Siehl, Literary Sexts: A Collection of Short & Sexy Love Poems (Volume 1)
Personal note: He is chatty tonight and very present. By chatty I mean occasionally using words and phrases like the one above. He generally doesn’t vocalize in the sense that humans do. It’s kinda hard to explain.