things are not going according to plan. i’ll be in washington longer than i expected/wanted. it’s all for the best, but im hoping i dont have any regrets. changes make me feel homesick and anxious. desperately wanting to go home, pause time, and have a moment to breathe.
on an uplifting note, i can’t wait to have time to rekindle friendships and focus on having a social life once again once this school/work combo is over.
I toss and turn at four in the morning petrified of where our futures going cuz you’re the kinda girl that deserves the world I’m just the kinda guy that promises the world
