little love.

"you kiss me, i kiss you" 

that's just how it works.

shoulder kisses. proud  smirks. breaking rules. little whispers. feeling triumphant. being sneaky.

that's love, for ya.

h

i just have damn good taste in music.

not many people agree with what my little ears enjoy. but all i know is that those little ears don't lie. 

cause this is the best of the best.

little

it's here.

i love when seasons change. 

there is always that one specific day that you walk outside and it hits you.

it's here.

 today was that day. and i'm so nostalgic. i can't pinpoint what exactly i feel reminiscent about, 

but i can just smell and feel it. this pleasant, yet mysterious, nostalgia has helped me embrace this atrocious thing called snow that i swear we saw just a few months ago.

what's even more elusive is the feeling that something is going to change in my life. 

something monumental. 

and guess what? i really hate change. but it sorta feels right. 

all i do know is that i'm going to get a real bad case of anxiety if something doesn't become more concise.  cause this ambiguous, carefree thing is just not doin' it for me.

h