No direction
Find a way to lose yourself in soul
The connection
Fly away and lose your self-control
Harmonize to ease the pain
Have faith we'll be fine
That real love so divine
Synergize
៚ • seven
៚ • bronx, ny
៚ • 10am
៚ • samaria grant
bryson⭐️- im talking to a new girl
That was the first message I saw when I woke up on this blessed Sunday. Didn't even get a chance to check the weather or anything.
me- who
bryson⭐️- amala
me- ooohhhh she's cool, but i thought we talked about letting things happen naturally
bryson⭐️- i got bored
me- you got bored so you started talking to someone for attention
bryson⭐️- aii when you say it like that it sounds bad
me- bryson i thought we had a plan?
bryson⭐️- i lasted a good two weeks cut me some slack
bryson⭐️- you wanna come on a run?
me- you know im not really a runner
bryson⭐️- your future bf will love that
"Huh?" I said out loud sitting up in my bed.
Why would my future boyfriend like that I'm not a runner?
Why would he love that I'm not into exercise?
Runner
Runner
Runner
RUNNER?!?!?!
"Bro it's 10 in the morning how can someone be thinking about sex this early."
me- how tf you talking bout sex at 10am?
bryson⭐️- aye it fit the situation
bryson⭐️- so you cumming or nah
My stomach dipped.
me- bryson...
bryson⭐️- see that one was intentional
bryson⭐️- i'll see you in 30 minutes
After a long time meditating on the conversation I just had, I brought myself out of bed and stood in front of my mirror.
"A fucking bum." I mugged my reflection before going to the bathroom. Once I used the bathroom and washed my face and mouth out I headed downstairs to get something light.
"You're the sweetest man," I heard my mom say as I went down the stairs. I looked over to see them cuddled up on the couch together watching A different world.
Like I said, back and forth. Cuddled up or separated.
"Good morning my baby," my mom beamed as I reached the bottom step.
"Goodmorning birthgivers." I smiled and my dad let out a light laugh.
"What is on the agenda since you're up so early today?"
"Being dragged on a run with Bryson." I replied walking to the kitchen.
"Goood you need some exercise." My dad said and I whipped my head to him.
"I don't mean it like that- I just mean- look you never exercise so I'm just saying it would be good for you. I'm not saying anything about your weight or build-" but me and mom were both glaring at him.
