“ It’s just that sometimes things can be too real. Too intensely real. Too honest and bare. Like the way you feel looking into the eyes of someone who loves you, or someone in pain. Or the way you feel when you hear beautiful music. It can be like looking into the sun. You’ve just got to close your eyes. Even go inside for a while. Or keep it all at arm’s length with words like crazy, covering it with a smooth layer of embarrassment.
