I feel such a tenderness for these vulnerable nighttime conversations, the way words take a different shape in the air when there's no light in the room.

“incessant, adj. The doubts. You had to save me from my constant doubts. That de…”

“I look around me and see all the problems.I know people aren't living the gospe…”

“This is my life, I think. I am an accumulation of objects.”

“Serrated, adj.And you said, "I'm not sure we can.”