Today’s new poem is "When They Die We Change Our Minds About Them" by Jennifer Michael Hecht.
People disappoint. I’m getting used to it already.
Love them less, love them more, it doesn’t make a difference.
They will all disappoint anyway.
In case you were feeling sad.
This is the third time I’ve reblogged this today and I DON’T EVEN CARE
For Harry Potter people, a photo of the first day the trio met.
the last one is like the dog version of the squart guy