I'm afraid words mean more to me than they do to other people. Things may be true in a moment but may not be true universally. I love in moments. I used to love in feelings. I'm afraid of the boys who call me beautiful and gorgeous. I want to desperately to believe them but I know they won't mean it by morning. They forget they ever loved me. I'm afraid of those I love temporarily. We mean things once, but only in moments.
Moments last for as long as you let them.
Please forgive me for holding on a little longer than I should.