Why does this feel to good to be true.
It seems like life has a funny way of it's course. But here I sit thinking about possibly one of the most interesting people I have met, but not in just a distance sort of feeling. After having a single person on your mind for this many years, it seems extremely strange to be holding them at such a close distance.
Falling asleep in the arms of a person of this nature seems like a dream, but I assume once in awhile, the cosmos smiles upon us.
Ahhh, I think I'm going to go lay down and watch some cartoons... my eyelids are heavy yet, I'm still longing.
Falling asleep in the arms of a person of this nature seems like a dream, but I assume once in awhile, the cosmos smiles upon us.
Ahhh, I think I'm going to go lay down and watch some cartoons... my eyelids are heavy yet, I'm still longing.