My morning routine is simple, the pattern etched onto my brain.
I get up.
I stretch.
I wander into the kitchen.
I sit in my favorite chair near the window.
And I miss you.
My morning routine is simple, the pattern etched onto my brain.
I get up.
I stretch.
I wander into the kitchen.
I sit in my favorite chair near the window.
And I miss you.
Perfectly Imperfect Me 