Writings

In Bed

Do you play that game? The one where you read aloud your fortune and end it with end bed. I will sometimes say that in my head.

Tonight I am lying In Bed. I am alone, like I have been for a while. I am thinking about them a lot lately and wondering if I will ever land in theirs. It seems impossible. But there is a hope there. A wonder of what they see in me and what they want from me, if anything.

I am reminded of that song that landed on my wrapped list, 5 Years Time. What is my life going to look like in 5 years’ time? What will we mean to each other then?

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