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sitting in the backseat watching their love. pure, clean, together. I stared into the stars and they stared at the road or at each other. the Lumineers CD, I wanted to sing along but I didn’t want to sever the thread of silence and comfort tying them together. As I watched her lean and put her head on his shoulder and he put his hand on her arm I realized I missed R so much more than what I thought. I wanted what they have. Presence. what a gift… taken for granted most times I think. I laughed a little to myself when we were on the freeway and knowing that I was fifteen minutes from your house and my heart knew that we couldn’t stop. I stared at the infinity wishing it could be as little as the space they had between them in the driver’s and the passenger's seat so when her and I kissed into infinity we could be together. Sunsets can only be so long when you’re alone and in love. I’m reminded of that almost every night. and then her letter came. I cried and held it and read it like the treasure it is and imagined what it’d be like to be next to her sleeping and our cat meowing like crazy because she sure as hell is not going to feed it.
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May 9, 2017
May 9, 2017 at 2:13 PM UTC
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sitting in the backseat watching their love. pure, clean, together. I stared into the stars and they stared at the road or at each other. the Lumineers CD, I wanted to sing along but I didn’t want to sever the thread of silence and comfort tying them together. As I watched her lean and put her head on his shoulder and he put his hand on her arm I realized I missed R so much more than what I thought. I wanted what they have. Presence. what a gift… taken for granted most times I think. I laughed a little to myself when we were on the freeway and knowing that I was fifteen minutes from your house and my heart knew that we couldn’t stop. I stared at the infinity wishing it could be as little as the space they had between them in the driver’s and the passenger's seat so when her and I kissed into infinity we could be together. Sunsets can only be so long when you’re alone and in love. I’m reminded of that almost every night. and then her letter came. I cried and held it and read it like the treasure it is and imagined what it’d be like to be next to her sleeping and our cat meowing like crazy because she sure as hell is not going to feed it.
mentalturbulence
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mentalturbulence
25/Non-binary/Earth
May 9, 2017
May 9, 2017 at 2:13 PM UTC
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