When in doubt, he worries — and vice versa. He keeps worrying what if whatever good he has fizzles out. Slip slowly out of his hands without him even noticing it. After all, hasn’t it happened before? What if he doesn’t wake up feeling like he did today? What if he wakes up as a different person altogether? What if the one he wakes up next to doesn’t see in him anymore what she claims to see? Come to think of which, that wouldn’t be as bad as him not seeing in her what he has become so used to by now.
Worrior
Worrior
Worrior
When in doubt, he worries — and vice versa. He keeps worrying what if whatever good he has fizzles out. Slip slowly out of his hands without him even noticing it. After all, hasn’t it happened before? What if he doesn’t wake up feeling like he did today? What if he wakes up as a different person altogether? What if the one he wakes up next to doesn’t see in him anymore what she claims to see? Come to think of which, that wouldn’t be as bad as him not seeing in her what he has become so used to by now.