Aren’t you wondering if you’ve changed
If the 17 year old self would be happy
Proud? Maybe.
Proud and happy are different.
Proud usually means you’re tired too.
I’m ok with tired as long as we’re walking somewhere
Come with me?
I’m tired of being alone
Through these
mindless chores
What I would do for a coffee at this hour
I’ll always take a coffee
You don’t need to ask
I’ll just thank you.
Thank you for the sunsets
And getting me up for the sunrise
You know how I hate missing the morning
The dewy glow of a weekend
No better morning exists
Than the one right in front of us
so good
the last 2 lines like wut
AHHHHH I LOVE YOUR WRITING SO MUCH ITS INSANE