Gravity

His dark eyes brimmed with mystery that only the bravest of souls would even attempt to explore. I wanted to. I wanted to be brave enough to explore him, but he was the dark side of the moon, and I was an astronaut shitting my pants at the vast expanse. I'm as my friends call me, an "awkward lesbian"; a comic book obsessed art major with chub in all the wrong places. And Frank... Frank was the campus god... no wait he WAS God. How could I ever even have a chance with God...?