“… for a moment I get confused, as though what is yet to come has already happened. As though being in love means everything: the past, the current, and the future, are all touchable, all at once.”
– from “The Pace of Queer Time“
Posted on March 19, 2016, in love, time and tagged website: autostraddle. Bookmark the permalink. Leave a comment.
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