That feeling when you're driving down a long empty road with miles and miles of fields on either side and your face is nearly pressed against the car window and you're looking out at it all and you see no end or beginning all you know is that the sun shining on you is all you got going and all you ever need.
Love should be that simple. This is what love should feel like. Close your eyes and I promise you'll feel the sun, Highschool Lover.
wipe your feet really good on the rhythm rug.
9.26.2013
3.28.2013
It's All White
It's raining again.
This time it's in my mind.
And it's coming down so thick I can barely see through the wall of droplets.
The light is reflecting off them - through them.
And all I see is a blinding light that's reflecting right back at me.
There is no indication of what I am about to walk in to.
It's all white.
White.
I enter through it with closed eyes.
Unafraid of what is going to come but afraid of what I might leave behind.
I'm not sure that i've brought it all with me.
The rain may have washed some of it away...
I can see the white even though my eyelids shield my pupils with a thin layer of darkness.
It still shines through - it's that strong.
I'm not sure I can handle what i'm about to see.
My eyelids flutter...
It's a new beginning.
It's all white.
White.
This time it's in my mind.
And it's coming down so thick I can barely see through the wall of droplets.
The light is reflecting off them - through them.
And all I see is a blinding light that's reflecting right back at me.
There is no indication of what I am about to walk in to.
It's all white.
White.
I enter through it with closed eyes.
Unafraid of what is going to come but afraid of what I might leave behind.
I'm not sure that i've brought it all with me.
The rain may have washed some of it away...
I can see the white even though my eyelids shield my pupils with a thin layer of darkness.
It still shines through - it's that strong.
I'm not sure I can handle what i'm about to see.
My eyelids flutter...
It's a new beginning.
It's all white.
White.
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