The Perfect Night
I love my friend.
We sat in the car, and she asked me what my perfect night would be. I was too afraid to say... I have trained myself to not let my hopes get too high because it hurt so much to fall back to reality.
She told me hers, and it was remarkably just like mine. It was the same plan, even same people and everything!
I like our adventures together.
I like that we both daydream so much so the other doesn't feel stupid for hanging on to crushes that we pretend to let go of.
I like how she tells me to call her or she calls me everyday and we hang out a lot and don't get sick of each other.
I hope this friendship will last awhile.
We sat in the car, and she asked me what my perfect night would be. I was too afraid to say... I have trained myself to not let my hopes get too high because it hurt so much to fall back to reality.
She told me hers, and it was remarkably just like mine. It was the same plan, even same people and everything!
I like our adventures together.
I like that we both daydream so much so the other doesn't feel stupid for hanging on to crushes that we pretend to let go of.
I like how she tells me to call her or she calls me everyday and we hang out a lot and don't get sick of each other.
I hope this friendship will last awhile.