When my favorite song comes on
How I feel by the end of every Monday
When my friend forces me to try a food that I hate
Don’t fall in love if you’re the type to believe that you will die young. Because, worse still, you could fall in love with someone who feels the same.
When I finally get that food I've been craving
I have never been a morning person. Personally, I think it’s fitting that the word to describe this time of day relates so closely to another: mourning. Mourning. You know what that feels like, don’t you? Of course you do. It’s my theory that we do not fully come alive until we experience the “mourning.” The cliche is: you cannot appreciate the life of what you love...
Getting woken up
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