I wish I could just travel the world with my closest friends starting in a cute bus exploring the US. Imagine how free you’d feel knowing you’re the farthest from home you’ve ever been and you’re completely independent with the people that you love. And imagine all the things you could do that you couldn’t freely do when you were stuck in one place. I never did like being stuck in one place for a long while.
We both feel like giving up, and yet we both keep on trying. You tell me you’ve never felt frustration and joy together, and I’ve told you that love and hate can be intertwined. I’ve told you I don’t know how to express my affections, and you feel like I don’t care. Yet, we’re still together, and whatever is keeping us together I stay for.