sude

"Erkek kardeşim yumuşak bir ıslık olarak doğmuştu: sessiz, havayı belli belirsiz titreten, nazik bir ses. Bense, onun ihtiyacı olan fırtına olarak doğmuştum, onu incitenleri kaldırmak ve yere fırlatmak için."
Sayfa 50·Kitabı okudu
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"You’re in the eighth grade. You know these things. You know how to ride a dirt bike, and you know how to do long division, and you know that a boy who likes boys is a dead boy, unless he keeps his mouth shut, which is what you didn’t do"
Şiir
"Your name like a song I sing to myself, your name like a box where I keep my love, your name like a nest in the tree of love, your name like a boat in the sea of love — O now we’re in the sea of love!"
"We were inside the train car when I started to cry. You were crying too, smiling and crying in a way that made me even more hysterical. You said I could have anything I wanted, but I just couldn't say it out loud. Actually, you said Love, for you, is larger than the usual romantic love. It's like a religion. It's terrifying. No one will ever want to sleep with you."
Şiir
"Hello darling, sorry about that. Sorry about the bony elbows, sorry we lived here, sorry about the scene at the bottom of the stairwell and how I ruined everything by saying it out loud. Especially that, but I should have known."
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