I tried to imagine my future wife. Daydreaming when she also should be studying. Also, for a future that seems like forever away. Standing unladylike in an empty classroom because it’s a Sunday. Maybe, she’s a teacher. Maybe, she had another life before now. Maybe, she had a great husband that just decided to become an Internet rapper. You know, a “science chick” is not his thing anymore.
You’re my thing. 👍😍