it's a thunderstorm outside

…the lightning glows between the blinds and the thunder is just loud enough that we both hear it. maybe if it wasn’t 1:00am on a tuesday night we’d be together right now.

maybe we’d hold hands and run in the rain like you promised. maybe i’d fall asleep in your arms as the rain hit the window.

but we’re not together. so your “sleep tight and i’ll see you in the morning” text will just have to do.