Loving you is like an art form.
I had to build up to the moment of falling, I had to practice looking into your eyes so many times before letting them capture mine. 164 more words
I need to make this entry brief, as this morning definitely turned out different than expected. I intended to wake up and email my supervisor at the office that I would be out “sick” so that I could have the day to really knock out this needs assessment, which I have not made nearly as much progress on as I would have liked. 701 more words