I enjoy how I live out of my car, with wonder of where i will be spending the night.
The comfort between us is an undescribable real. Its only been so long and it all seems to be going too fast. Quite the too good to be true cliche. The more we begin to over think and find that reason as to why. Which is just one that neither will ever find a source for.
When you least expect it, all your hopes for that special someone will fall right into place.
Don’t worry I will be fine. I’d rather sulk in my own sadness alone.
i overthink. care to much. and drink obscene amounts of coffee.