Not gonna lie I am like the world’s worst cohabitator if I actually like or care about the person.
Because I’ll wake up at odd hours (or not even be asleep) and just get the urge.
This urge to check on you.
Dead ass in the middle of night you will see me staring at you from the doorway with all the lights off. Barely breathing. Just watching. Might move closer, approach the bed. Reach out to brush your hair back or adjust your blanket and sometimes, you already woke up and have been awake the whole time
Either way, I stare, I potentially brush hair, and then it’s like a switch flips and it’s time for normal Garbage to come back to earth, and I’ll just leave.









