The only way to measure my longing is to use the ocean as a reasonable means of measurement. Our childish thoughts are wise with brevity, and there is happiness to be found in haste. There is no need to reveal the meaning of a memory. I'm homesick for absurd desire in impossible things, precisely because they are entirely possible. All these half tones of the way you are now and the thought of what you will become, it all seems so broken and natural. Find sanctuary in your scars.
Life is not difficult, just rustle in the wind and know that one flesh is waiting.
It is possible.