These days...

The best days are the ones where we lazied around
talking about our wildest dreams and
 our  secrets all while sipping coffee.
When we have no where to go.
we can just be.
in the truest sense of the word.
Time stands still best in those moments.
Everything seems possible.
Clinking cups
laughter
and heart beats
become the soundtrack
to our lives.
over a kitchen table
that is knocked and worn 
from use. 
Not unlike our hearts. 

Lives woven together
from intersecting people
and worlds 
and circumstances 
Finding each other--eventually
finally 
and the exact right time.
kindred spirits always find their way 
to each other. 

There is a simplicity I miss about life and i want to get back there. And i think we will because i think we're meant to, because i think we all kind of need to be loved by each other, and for each other and honest with each other.