#someoftheseidk

Don’t worry. Live out your life. I’ll be fine because I’ll be riding on your coattails of happiness.

In which loving is an indefinite thing and we can only do so much before we succumb to it than to time.

So this is us, too far apart with words unspoken and half-accomplishments left hanging thickly in the air. But then again, what are we, if not constant?

I want to write something that will evoke the warmth the winter season brings, the warmth you feel when you gather around a central source of heat with friends and family and sip gingerly on a cup of indulgent hot cocoa whilst sharing the spirit of the season.

In my selfishness, you swallowed my heart whole.