"I'm an astronaut, you're the moon; I stare at you, I sing to you. I'm an aging wolf who lost the taste for blood; even anxious pups need the moon. I howl for you, I sing to you, I circle you."
Tessa 🤘🏼
Chapter 31: The Orbiter
(Mandatory listening to Noah Kahan on fhis one, please.)
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