
It is not time to leave, although I wish that was how I felt. The only thing that makes me wanna leave is the thought of being with you. Stand in the cold wind on a ferry, alone, breath the wind, smell it and taste it.
Never thought I would miss the cold, but I guess I just need an excuse to put on all the cozy clothes I have, an excuse to crawl up in your couch and stay there, you do have a couch right?
I am sorry I couldn’t do us earlier, sometime you need time, time for heeling and time to except changes. Now, there is no place I rather be at, I want to be there for you, I want to be honest with you. I want to be twoness.