sanctuary

It's weird how now outsiders give me anxiety. I have my happy little bubble that I don't want destroyed. I'm living for this moment right now safe in our cocoon. Certain moments make me smile and others are daunting. There's no regrets of past present or future. I just seem to see things completely different than most people I know. And trying to explain myself already shuts the door. You either get it or you don't. There's very very few souls I let sneak a peek and feel honored when that is reciprocated. I do not handle invasions. We go at the only place I know, my own.