The hour is late
My fantasy: "come here, I an waiting for you."
Reality: "It's 4 minutes past nine, so whatever it is it will have to wait until tomorrow."
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The hour is late
My fantasy: "come here, I an waiting for you."
Reality: "It's 4 minutes past nine, so whatever it is it will have to wait until tomorrow."
I see no difference
To the friends:
That you can say anything to and they'll understand how you're feeling. The moments we have where just so in sync with thoughts and read each other's minds. Nothing has changed after not talking for months. They get you. They let you talk. They listen. They talk. You listen. It's hard to stop talking and laughing and just is so easy together. I love you.