This year I thought I might reflect on how to get to this place, how to live and approach life so that at 30, you can honestly feel like you’ve left nothing on the table.
I want to be still with you. I want to shut the rest of the world out. I just want to feel the softness of your skin against mine and your fingers in my hair. I want to breathe in your invigorating scent and escape from everyone and everything else.