Content warning:Show warnings This page contains: Body transformationSpiders/insectsI love you like climbing the apple tree in my grandmother’s backyard. Weaving through the branches,childishly ignorant of the power lines above,tangling with the upper branches of the tree. Perhaps my grandmother’s backyard is no longer hers,that tree no longer one I can visit. Because I love you like you’re my childhood apple tree. I love you like you’re my childhood.