"Something about the way your hair falls in your face. I love the shape you take when crawling towards the pillowcase. You tell me where to go and though I might leave to find it, I'll never let your head hit the bed without my hand behind it."

this is getting too busybusybusy for me. why does Life throw so much at me at one time. Assignments, kayaking, people, volunteering at events especially the upcoming one: sundown marathon. second in two weeks. do people die because they don't get enough sleep/they sleep and wake then sleep and wake? i want more 'me' time. i wanna go wuhan. i want a ( Read more... )