It’s day three…

I can already finish his sentences.

I can already tell what he is going to say before he says it.

He can already tell when I want to smoke.

He can already tell when I need to talk about something, or when I just want to be..there..with him.

He already wants me around him.

I already want him around me.

I woke up one morning, did my normal routine. I went out, had a beer and my life as I know it, changed.

He already invited me over.

He already fell..

I’m already falling

Hard.