The city is busy.
Campus is loud.
The streets are filled with horns and sirens.
And then there's You. And there's me.
Here on this couch, we cannot be convinced to join in the clanging.
Here I am fully myself. My best self. My You-saturated self.
Here, You heal. Rebuke. Comfort. Mold. Love.
And here is the only place I want to be.
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