Funny how we've spoken four to six times and mostly our conversations have been invaded by long silences that at the end, mean lack of interest.
I know, because I've been the cause of them, just not with you. With you I try to get out the deepest topics and nothing ever happens.
You loving Star Wars just as much as I do, causes a big grin on my face. But that's it, the begnning and end of the things we enjoy.
But I know God wants something to happen, because I see the signs and I hope, deep down, my guts are taking me down the right path.
YOU ARE READING
Blooming thoughts.
PuisiAnd the flowers that he grew in my lungs turned to wilted flowers, making it harder to breathe. And then the rain made them bloom again.
