I am in no hurry to meet the one I will spend my days, my nights, and the in betweens with, but I do hope they come soon. I want to make breakfast for someone other than myself. I want to make your coffee, whether you drink it black, or you have coffee with your sugar. Some nights I need help deciding which record to play, or what I should bake for our parents. I want to take walks with you in the early morning. I want someone to take spontaneous trips to the mountains with, or trips to the cafe that’s open all hours because we can’t sleep.
I’m in no hurry, but please come soon.
Aww thank you kind anon! I just need to look past all of it, even when it’s hard. I hope you have a good day! :)
I am not happy. I am not unhappy. I am frozen somewhere in the middle that is so much worse. I am nowhere. Nothing is happening and I am getting more and more sad.
The thought of her hands
touching his hair
makes me want to vomit.
You realize you are not alone, right? No one in their twenties has life figured out. It’s okay to be a mess. You’re living.