instead of milk with my cereal I use wine and then also instead of my cereal I use wine
I don’t want to let myself get involved without knowing what’s going on.
I don’t want to ask what’s going on when it feels so soon.
And all this baggage has me paranoid thinking that you can’t be for real.
All this baggage has me waiting for the other shoe to drop and thinking its much too good to be true.
But I want it to be true.
I want it to be true.
I want it to be you.
I don’t have a choice. I am already neck deep swimming in an ocean of you.
Don’t be silly :p
Thank you lovely stranger! That’s much too kind of you