waking up early, the moon makes the sky look like winter and the grey city look paved with low temperatures. it wasn't really. illusions are easily interpreted at an early hour. i loved being part of the routine you otherwise consider plain. something you do nearly every day. but today i was beside you. banana muffin. coffee. greyscale buildings and lavender blue skies. so clear when i look in your eyes that this is real. it's right to feel like miles are no matter. brand new colonies of old songs fill my car, facing the rising sun i'll drive home. an hour ago i was not alone. you give me reasons to fill conversations with positivity.
please continue to be my favorite activity.
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