subject line: it's time to get down

 

Austin, Texas

I know love is not jealous, but I am across the country thinking of you. I keep trying to find my home. I often wonder if it might be you. It doesn’t feel quite right here. The spaces don’t feel walkable. The food is everything you would imagine it to be. I think I am looking for the unimaginable. I know it isn’t fair to ask someone to be extraordinary for you, and the more time goes on, the more I realize I never wanted you to be extraordinary. All I wanted was to be the person you say goodnight to.