You were asleep when I was already 34,000 ft up in the air on my way to you. That was the night I started writing about you because I was afraid life would make me forget what it felt like to be brave enough to love someone. I haven’t stopped writing about you ever since. Because our words flow when we write about what we love.
Life lessons on the street. The importance of preserving our personality while pursuing outer success, the friendships who keep alive the best of who we used to be, and the gratitude for our support systems 🤍 Shot on #leicaq3
