the moon is shining and I can hear the distant pulse of life coming from the brightly lit streets. We have out window open because summer nights are sweaty and restless. love is sleeping next to me, under the blanket I stitched together years before we've met.
I feel so alive and all my worries are tiny grains of dust in the picture of our universe. I wish I saw them in the same way during the day. so we could finally just start living.

why do we people, complicate our lives so much? unnecessarily.