Let’s get lost together. Throw our maps out the window and just go. We’ll trade stories of our histories and laugh at our scars. We’ll stop fighting the universe and let it bring what it must, let it bring us together.
Let’s stop trying to plan where the next days, weeks, months, years will take us. If we will fall together or fall completely apart. If the people around us will still be our people, or if they will become holes in our hearts. Future pain is not yet tangible, thus not yet important. So let’s release what we cannot control and willingly share our kisses, our laughter, our favorite songs on the radio.