Listening to: them
Feeling: lovely
Stand like iron statues through the storms.
Weilding knuckles and comebacks.
You curve my mouth and show me my teeth for the first time in my life.
Doubled over with sides spilling out. We will never forget the miles and miles we drove (and miles and miles...) we drove, we drove, we drove.
ya it sounds weird. its alllll up here
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