Reid@YWP

Minutes flash, seconds tick. How much longer do we have to laugh this time?

The cotton brocade, crimson and ivory, is brought down harshly, cut in half this time.

What does it mean to know a language? Is it to recognize it when heard? To think, “oh that couple was speaking Tagalog” when you pass by them on the street?

A butterfly effect, this is something so real it’s fictional. Maybe you've heard the term used in a lecture or in a fictional movie about time travel.

Who would have known when we met ten months ago that you would become so special, so dear to my heart?

At first, you were skeptical of my wheelchair and wouldn’t come close to me. 

All my life

I have wanted to be an artist

creating stories 

out of lines

created with my own two hands

but what about

ai

will I have the future

I dream about

if my dream is stolen