Yen’s Weather Report:
Makes me wonder, over and over, how life would be once you’ve arrived. Will there be conversations for hours, or awkward silences, or a lot of singing and dancing, or food trips and late night strolls, or morning jogs, or movie marathons, or coffee dates, or sushi prowls, or music debates, or notebook doodles, or book readings, or little kisses, or back hugs, or little nothings, or big somethings, or idle seconds during sunsets, or star gazes whenever, or bus rides and subway dates, or quick breakfasts, or foolish impersonations and googly faces, or useless fights, or sappy name-calling, or daydreams, or our lives happening, starting… I’m up for whatever. Just get here. And choose to stay, come what may.