ceilings//j.jk

plaster

I can't remember how long I have been staring at your ceiling. 

It's not like I can't just look over and talk with you, but how do I even start a conversation with you? At this point, I feel like it would just be weird. But, I can't complain too bad. Sitting here, next to you, really is the only sense of contentment and happiness I have in my life right now, even if we don't verbally speak to each other. 

Some people would probably find a situation where you are sitting in silence with someone just staring at the ceiling and only having the sound of rain between them uncomfortable, but they've just never done that with him. Being with him is worth the silence. 

If you think about it, it can be considered a pretty cute romantic situation. Just two people, who love each other, stuck in thought next to each other, with only rain to break it up.