its 1:18am.
im having thoughts of us
sharing a bed
in a run down motel.
im having thoughts of us
stargazing on the beach
in the middle of the night.
im having thoughts of us
cuddling in your car
and listening to podcasts.
im having thoughts of us
on late adventures
doing things we arent supposed to.
im having thoughts of us
that i wish i didnt have
because i know you dont.
its 1:22am.
i miss you.
