You Are My Favorite

You are my favorite. My favorite pair of eyes to stare into. My favorite shoulder to cry on. My favorite hands to hold. You are my favorite. My favorite to-watch-sunsets-with. My favorite to-share-coffee-with. My favorite to-walk-in-the-park-with. You are my favorite. In fact, the only one. You are my favorite because I do not have any other … Continue reading You Are My Favorite


Like He Always Does

I was stressed. And I should've not been because it was the Sabbath. Last night, I was wide awake up until 02:30 am because, you know, hormones. Something I could not pin point was bothering me and I was overthinking everything. I was not in a good mood and was so sulky when he called … Continue reading Like He Always Does