somethin' about being up this late at night consumes my mind with endless thoughts~

how our bodies still manage to find each other from one screen to another, almost as if me creating this page 'n you stumbling across me is fate. ofc i'm not one to believe in much regardless, but that whimsical possibility of something so extraordinary being true really does put my mind at ease, 'specially on a night like this when my mind just doesn't seem to stop 'n can just roam free..

sorry for the yap.. did i overdo it or do u get what i mean (ᵕ—ᴗ—)