Is it okay?

Is it okay if we just sit by the TV until you find sleep (you’re always first) Is it okay that I lie in bed ’til lunch that I stack the dishwasher and hang the toilet paper the wrong way that I say how I really feel when asked that I want to read, rather […]



Originally posted on ELLEGUYENCE:
standing out on the back porch looking out on the suburban sprawl I called home my whole childhood, imagining all the quiet moments of what I swore I wouldn’t miss: cookie dough and street hockey and whispering on the landline I imagine all the time that has passed years and years…