it’s okay dear i never said it was easy loving me as a whole i’m a bit too much of a clinger and i pretty much live inside my head, also i can not seem to stop once i started to talk and it’s a bit messy inside here don’t you think? and how was your sleep? no, wait, that’s not what i was trying to say, have you always looked like that? i remember you with your smiles, where’s all of that now that you know me better? i don’t feel really well today but is the coffee okay? do you know that the sky is beautiful tonight? wait, i think it was raining. do you love rain? do you love me then?
p.s i only became so talkative when i'm with special ones