Will you talk to me with curiosity? Or will you judge me?
Will you talk to me with love? Or would you let your ego lead?
Will you question my life choices? Or will you accept me for what I bring to the table (pun not intended)?
If we are sitting next to each other in a party, we have a responsibility, a social responsibility to make it memorable for each other. That’s difficult, because it is so easy for me to look at your weaknesses so up close. That’s easy too, because loving a human should never be hard.
Can I sit next to you the next time we meet in a party?
