its surprising how you have wormed into my life and found a warm, comfortable familiar spot in the crook of my lap. It keeps me thinking about coming home and reaching out and rubbing noses.

you warm my spirit, and make me want to chase down my bucket list, live life now. all this from a simple car ride.

there is not pretense, thus i'm unafraid
for if you not like, its okay to walk away.

and like I've admitted I am weary though every day a little more brave. everyday realising that you and I both have found another way to see eye to eye.