I guess you feel back asleep. That's adorb's. I bet that's my fault, haha. I think I keep you up too late.
I'unno. I don't really enjoy being in Utah anymore. I regret moving here, if I were to be 100%. I should have moved to Chicago, near Ross. Instead, I chased butterflies West. No, not even. This was an act of desperation, chasing shadows. Apparitions, delusions I had crafted in my head. And this whole time I've been here, I've been waiting for rain that never falls. Expecting it to fall on my tongue, simply because I've thirsted for it.
I don't want to be here anymore. What have I got, here? Reminders and relapses, waiting at home for me.
...You woke up : ) I'unno. I still think it's the cutest thing ever. Sigh. I don't know. I don't want to "carry on" alone. I did, for a while. I wanted to shoulder the weight of my world alone, because, well. That's how it always ends up, you know? And up to this point, the more people I let in? The more they add to that burden. They add their own weights to my back, and end up leaving me with the strain. I lost interest in that. Fully. Wholeheartedly. I wanted nothing more than to rebuild my empire for one, not two, not three. Just me. And then you come along. And, well. I'unno. The feeling of someone caring for more than what I can give them is nice. I forgot what it feels like for someone to reciprocate affection, and I forgot what it feels like for someone to genuinely care - in such a capacity it radiates from them and warms me. Comforts me. Yeah, maybe that's a better word for it.
You do for me more than you think, just by being you. And... I hope I don't regret this later (I won't lie, part of me is still terrified of things ending up like so many others I've let in - I hope to get over that soon, because you seem so genuine), but I want to rebuild for us. Not just me. Me and you. Hopefully we get that far - I'd love to see that.
Yeesh... I just want to give you a big hug. I'm in one of those moods. And I could really stand for having you near, right now.