You’re born alone and you die alone and this world just drops a bunch of rules on top of you to make you forget those facts, but I never forget… I’m living like there’s no tomorrow, ‘cause there isn’t one.
─ It’s all I think about every day. Your car coming down the driveway. I put the kids to bed early. I make a grocery list, I cook butterscotch pudding. I never let my hands idle. Brushing my hair, drinking my milk… and it’s all in a kind of fog because I can’t stop thinking about this. I want you so badly.