The Fog Forms Growth Rings on the Tip of the Pen

Sweetness is the frosting with glass shards in it, abuse is the silver thread sewn into the heart, and happiness is the sparks popping out of the bones and blood. I rubbed all these hot, cold, and crackling stories into the grooves of my palms—— If you feel the astringency on the tip of your tongue, the heat in your eyes, or the trembling in your blood vessels when you read it, you have found the right person. Purpose: Don't say angry words to the person you love, don't say sarcastic words, and don't say nothing silently. Love is not a matter of words. Love is uncontrollable. Love is willing.