Our Lives Are Made In These Small Hours.

Taking care of you on a Thursday night.
Early morning goodbye.
A day of testing, and a night of cuddling.
Midnight macaroni and soy cheese adventures.
Can't sleep, must sleep, eyes won't stay shut...
Cuddling and a submission to kisses after hours of "sicknessgermcatchingrelatedsillytalk."
Cuddling is the real "vegan demise" of one brown haired, blue eyed girl.
Talks of the continuisly created past, and the future in which we will exist.
Kisses and goodbyes in my car.
XOXO.
Goodnight my little lumberjack...