Mighty little man.

There are still these days.
You write things in your head while showering
and lose approximately one-third of your lines
before you wrap a towel around your body.
The cat presses her face into your neck
and you wish it was somebody else. These things
are simple enough, but the truth is
you don’t know how to align anyone, but
when you’re with him the circles come together.

(via finallyseeing)
Cute.