Midnight Thoughts
I'm not sure who I am these days except a bundle of questions and dreams. I'm closer to thirty than twenty, which in many eyes is still young, and yet I feel like I've lived lifetime after lifetime, and still, not lived quite enough. I'm tired. The kind of tired that sits so heavy in your bones it keeps you from falling asleep. Does everyone feel this way? Sticky with sweetness? Sick with hope? Muddied, unfinished, closer than ever before to death?
Comments (4)
Very nice… I feel the gentle coffee steam
Very calm, very weekend! Sometimes it’s just coffee, quiet time, and being home. ✨
Sounds like an amazing way to spend a Saturday morning!
Looks like someone going to have a relaxing weekend