when a girl like you walks out of the room in heels like that, turning your head just right…
three days in west texas, leaving in the morning. weights lifted, ghosts revisited. new weight added. new spirits, tragic. this is why i’ve only been here twice in four years. wish i could stay longer/looking forward to leaving. falling in love with ideas of…
i’m only finding comfort in knowing you can’t replace me.
legends & legends.
apt912: Young Love, Old Soul, Slow Dance Music.