Saturday, May 4, 2013

I can hear your heartbeat through my shirt

Laying down in the backseat of my jeep, listening to the music that describes me better than any thing, wind blowing through the whispering hairs the wind has licked free from my slicked hair.

A slight breeze, the evening heat perfect enough to remind me of those past summer nights, the times when love was breaking, but also building so strong.

29 days left to have these kinds of moments where I know I'll be returning to my house, to a life that I'm happy and comfortable in. A life I wouldn't give up for anything. Returning to the people I've been friends with for years.
It's all about to change, and this is the first time in the new me's life that I'm not excited for the change.



But maybe that's why I need it..

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