Decisions scare me and I dislike it. End of.
asymmetries: It’s about being small. It’s about watching train-tracksgleam golden...
It’s about being small. It’s about watching train-tracks
gleam golden in the midday sun, curving endlessly away
while you travel to who-knows-where, to home.
It’s about blurring out the edges of your body,
smudging away the dimples in your cheeks, softening
the corners of your…