You are a beacon of light; "an island of reality in an ocean of diarrhea". You falter, you bend, sometimes almost breaking. But you are grounded. Your toes are in the earth and your eyes know no bounds. You are a supernova, restrained in this frame you so beautifully adorn with musings. You are a lover at heart, prioritizing the need to feel alive in someone else. You are always searching, sometimes so far it's hard for you to see what's before you but...I am here...I sense you...You are loved.