Can we always be this close?

Strong urge to Taylor Swift since I came home? I sat in the car and was met with a strong uh, welcome back to real life. *Mirror breaks in the background*

Just writing to remember love and comfort. That it's there if I want it. I realise now that differences are a little superficial. Or they could be. It's a matter of perspective. I know we all will move on, focus on what we need to do. I know we'll find new, amazing people. Step into busier times. But this was true. Because it existed, it demands a special place. It demands ownership and tenderness.