My thoughts are spiraling out of control creating a tangled web of thoughts. You set my bags in the back and I walk up front sitting down comfortably almost squirming in my seat. xxx “what?” you say a smile forming on your face to. I’m usually such a loud and talkative person but with you, a hush seems to fall in my brain and it’s so sweet. I nod and we walk into the kitchen there’s nothing special except for a large pillow placed on the floor with two bowls in front. It’s winter here and I pull my soft leather gloves on and straighten my grey wool coat and look down at my boots shuffling my feet nervously. It’s beautiful an I trace my hand down the long bedposts and I look to the




















