when you do the same thing for a long enough time, it builds into a habit. some things lose their flavour, their value, with the cycle of repeat; but some other things render true to their nature, ever fulfilling, no matter how many times you do it. i’ve made a habit out of you: thinking about you, talking to you, being with you. how lovely to be able to identify you as a habit that belongs in the latter. you’re my favourite habit, the best part of my daily routine. i’m sticking with you.