I miss

Dry sunlight

Red dust thick in the air

Glowing in the light

things moving slowly, brokenly

everything going wrong and right at the same time

painful troubles

chai everywhere

bottled sodas

tongues rolling through words slowly

left-hand drive

holding hands and walking

wandering nonchalantly around, not feeling guilty about having no plans

singing hearts out all over everywhere

smiling through to the bone

feeling loose and carefree and full of power always.


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