To remember who you are you need to forget who they told you to be.🌸#chat "I miss a lady like there was never another in bed like her, and a more tender lover. She wasn't even provocative. Provoked, how she reacted! These are just words: hot, cold. In the bathroom we would tangle together. They were flames in the black honeycomb, a guaiar, a kill-die. I miss a lady who walked through my marrow and atomized the feet of the bed." I miss a lady (Carlos Drummond de Andrade) 📖✨
