She looks me dead in the face and says, “The safe word is going to be ‘immigration,’ because you know I’ll stop it.

I missed talking to you, and playing with you, and touching you, and seeing you smile. I missed just … sitting next to you. I’ve never missed anyone or anything that much

You’d be impatient and that’s understandable, but if you were making too much noise, I’d find something better for that big sweet mouth to do.