by way of human condition

my eyes itch, it's spring again.

without saying excessive "like's" and without saying, "i think..." the most recent was about this:

i found myself while trying to find myself with you,

so when i first began this journey my intentions were to be a certain way,

and in doing so i woke up and found i was someone else.

someone i wasn't trying to be,

but someone i had become.

i don't know... it's nice to talk to you now without having to worry about coming off a certain way. hard work. you're hard work. (but i'm still smitten.)