you'll be fine.
that's not helpful at all. i don't know anyone, i've never lived in a city, and i don't know where anything is. i won't have a car and i've not once utilized public transportation before. i'm scared.
you're the good kind of scared. if it was the bad kind of scared,
you wouldn't have made the decision to go.
it's not too late to back out.
it's also not too late for us to get dessert. churros?
smiles
you always know exactly what to say.
you said little to nothing
but it was everything i needed to hear
you've sold me on the journey
you stopped my mind from spiraling
but ignited rapid afterthoughts that
sparked flames that led to forest fires
d e f o r e s t a t i o n
thoughts
maybe you know me better than i thoughtjust a scratch above well enough and
you never demand for more
feelings
you're a comfortable acquaintance
and you've taught me the importance of
forgiving, forgetting, and starting over
actions
maybe thoughts are better left alone
and life is more beautiful
when you let it reveal itself to you
maybe it's the unknown we find most comfort in
revealing that we're still strangers, you and i