you’re here, and i’m here too



i woke up in the middle of the night to sleeping in a bed with the person i love most in the world and a cracked window letting in the faint petrichor and sound of rain from outside. my first thought was "someday i'll die and forget all of this" and my next was "welp, i need to go back to sleep because i have to wake up and do something i hate for 9 hours"


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