It’s just the weirdest feeling when you can sense a friend turning into a stranger. It’s like everything starts turning into a formality, and you no longer have the connection you once did. I don’t know, I guess with certain people it’s inevitable, but it’s still a little bothersome.
I hope that someday, somebody wants to hold you for twenty minutes straight, and that’s all they do. They don’t pull away. They don’t look at your face. They don’t try to kiss you. All they do is wrap you up in their arms, without an ounce of selfishness in it.