hold still

i love the strangers erupting with passion on nights like tonight, nights that make history in ways we never imagined so long ago, back when i was a young immigrant and still looking through the often disillusioned eyes of my superstar parents, who travelled far and risked everything for my happiness, my education, my my my everything. passion drives me wild it makes me cry and scream and laugh and makes me want to fall in love with every beautiful being on this planet. my heart is full not with heartache like it has been too often this year but with love love love. i want to hold onto this feeling forever.

Unapologetically yours,
Fiza