At the moment, I am lying on my bed, in the dark, hurting my eyes while type this word. It’s 4:48 am.
I’m wearing what it feels to be a heart chosen outfit.
that feeling when you walk into the closet, see a shirt that is usually there, but for some reason,
it’s catching your eye
in a way that it feels like the first time, like when you first saw that shirt at the store.
I must end here, I need to continue studying.
With Love and Sincerity,