It was between that and lying. I wish I lied

Monumental moment!

Right for the wrong reasons

Not cry in the teary way. But my heart weeps for the struggle I’ve encountered in other people. And theresn’t much I can do about it

I also don’t know what makes me enigmatic, I’m, not necessarily mysterious,
just troubled

I didn’t know what it meant at that point but after looking it up I was delighted

Im in matter of time rn

We drove around for hours, sang with the roof open had tea, slow danced in the kebab shop and my ears where like windows on a warm day for whatever she had to say

If this is not ‘the it’ I hear mentioned from time to time.
look for me at the bottom of the Hudson