We just sat there side-by-side and nothing needed to be said. If only it weren’t a dream.
“Isn’t it funny how easily people forget about work the moment they leave for the day?” “Isn’t it strange how we always seem to remember the trivial things from our daily lives…” “…yet we so often forget the most important ones?” - Excerpt from Fábio Moon & Gabrial Bá’s “Daytripper”
You’re different in all the best ways. At least to me. I wonder if you ever read these.
I wonder if you really give a damn [I could substitute this with one of two other four-letter words]. I’m aware of the fact that the world doesn’t revolve around me. Especially because it instead pulls me down to the ground with its unforgiving gravity [I guess that makes me down-to-earth? Haha!] and I’ve grown used to it. Where I’m getting at is that we’re in on this...