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i’m not sure if i like tea or coffee fruits or vegetables cats or dogs math or reading running or sitting tears or laughter gloves or mittens boys or girls snow or sunshine dawn or dusk stop telling me i have to choose i know i enjoy the sun and the moon the start and the end the hunger and the fulfillment and your steps next to mine i learned these things like i learned english humor cooking writing knitting step by step carefully achingly enduring like the coffee grinds in my cupboard and the tea box on the counter i learned to love all these things patiently and i found them sweetly fufilling but i had to know them first before i could know you
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