Proud to feel at home among the group of people

That I used to look at sideways across a room, thinking:

My god. They’re like me.

There are other people who are like me...

We’re not the same, exactly

That would be missing the point

We just have some things in common

Quiet flash of recognition

Far too shy for conversation

Eavesdropping

is gonna have to do.

Y’all are such a vibe.

I’m glad to know you.