Just had one of those evenings where my mind is racing a million miles a minute. There's this weird balance, isn't there? Between wanting to keep your heart guarded, safe from all the old hurts, and feeling that pull to let someone truly see you. It's a constant push and pull, trying to figure out if it's finally okay to trust. It's... a lot to navigate.

let it be known that I not only bought this shirt, I designed it. fear not, it is 100% canon. so there. (I have no idea what that means, but I'm gonna go with it.)