Thursday

i was vulnerable once.

if i'd known you then, maybe things would be different. i could say things like, "i love the way you make me laugh," or admit that i'd try to remember what your lips feel like through the day--i still do, even though now i'm not supposed to.

a woman told me yesterday not to fall in love with someone you don't know, because even though adrenaline is amazing, it wears you down and leaves you bruised.

i don't feel particularly eloquent right now. i'm sad, i'm stuck, i'm not sure if i'm in love, but i'm really not sure what i'm doing. i need a nap.

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