my favorite thing about you: you care more than you need to, as a choice. planned parties, insults with all the sass and none of the bite, late nights keeping us company and keeping us on track. you love through your actions, so smart and so there for everyone, and it makes you kind.
a brief definition of your shape in my mind:
round smile, round glasses, round curls that drive the boys wilder than they tell you to your face, patience and precision with the violin and an unrestrained sarcasm, fondness that you only sometimes admit, committed to being excellent every day
do you remember when: we showed up to the party with our water bottles and our friends, danced and laughed and counted everyone every 20 minutes. it was a recurring moment, us taking care of everyone, waiting outside unwilling to leave each other behind, unused to having someone else willing to be the responsible one but glad for the company. you cared as much as i did, stubborn asian tiger love in every breath. i knew that once we became friends, we would never go back, loyal to the end.
i can't wait to: graduate as course 6s together, find better ways to be the 'female friends', celebrate every birthday loudly, cook together, grow together
i hope to give you:
someone you can let yourself rely on
a fellow artisan gift-crafter
good photos and got-your-backs
what you ask for and nothing more, what you need and nothing less
ESTÁ A LER
ad astra per aspera
Poesiamelting planets drip onto my tongue, dying it bronze and blue. for weeks, my words come out poetry-flavored. so I lick the page and see which way the ink bleeds, into the paper or into my mind.
