when will my ship roll in

“Well look at us, we haven’t talked in months, seen each other. And yet we’re doing this, which I cannot adequately describe. Good thing you were persistent back then.”

I love, love love boys. Especially this one - whose insecurity prevented him from reaching out and just needed a push from someone who sincerely wanted his friendship. I hate losing touch with friends for a long period of time (even when they’re not good friends), but there is maybe nothing I love more than reconnecting that friendship, and talking for hours, and swapping college stories, and realizing how much I like that this friendship came to fit into my life again, even just for that moment.