Deathbed Confession
Was it that I touched your humanness? One human to another—companions, a love beyond infatuation or attraction.
Was it that I touched your humanness? One human to another—companions, a love beyond infatuation or attraction.
Boundaries are parameters set while sipping coffee in the office.
But on the street—where you have to think on your feet—everything changes.
—treating you like an object to be taken care of instead of allowing you to become an independent human being.