tell me all your secrets
i wish i could be a hitchhiker across this great and rainy world. i wish that tonight we were stuck out somewhere - outside, perhaps, in the middle of nowhere, in a grass field, cold and wet and miserable. but no, we'd be together. whoever they are, they're there. and we'd cuddle together and talk until five in the morning, laugter forming a warmth between us, staring up at the clear, crisp night sky. it just sounds like home, doesn't it? i don't feel like breaking out, but i definitely feel like settling down somewhere new.