i never thought i’d be tired of being at home.
my god. is this what being an extrovert feels like?
i’m dying for touch. i just want to see someone smile
i just want to laugh
i want to go to a bar
i want to go clubbing
and if you know me
how crazy that sounds.
i want to run
i want to run to a place where we can be outside without a mask
i want to go back in time just 30 days
to when this all seemed impossible.
to when i doubted schools would close
to when i was still able to go out to eat
to when i still *wanted* to be alone.