vesper, youre a clear night sky, notes written in gel pens on your hand, the sound of footsteps on packed snow, and a comfortable silence where you know you dont have to say anything

that is Gay!!

hex u are the ideal summer day, lying on the floor for any reason, accomplishing something silly, your favorite kind of pillow, a tough kind of rope that has become soft with wear but can hold as much as ever, a tired smile, and the taste of oranges

owl!! youre late night messages, my heartbeat racing, soft colors, very small birds, trying something new, when you can see the clouds slowly move across the sky, and chocolate and raspberries

masha, youre a handmade quilt, a pencil case, concept sketches in your schoolwork, and looking back to see how far you’ve grown

tiamat, youre a photo of a bird that someone has put through blingee, an unstoppable force and an immovable object, remembering how many stairs there are without looking, and staying inside and reading during the coldest part of winter

madison, youre the very beginning of spring, a disposable camera, a sunrise tinged with pink, and the window display of a sweets shop

ace, youre high-fiving a friend in the hallway on the way to class, the feeling of an unspoken agreement, when the sky is grey but very bright, and a light up “welcome” sign