This thirst reminds me
of winter...
Last night, the rain raged for six
hours straight, for me to wake up to...
Hug him more fiercely.
Retain how it feels...
I show my students
the experiment of mixing...
To have
someone raise their eyebrows...
Dig deep. The quiet
days are still there...
It's a crying toddler
that's not yours, but...
I simmer the onions,
cut the pepper and mushroom...
The sizzling sound
was sweated through the walls...
“Do you know why I
don’t think dying...
The scale measures
how deeply I hate myself...
I usually command you
to bear my burden...