Who’s This About? i never have to look for you within a crowd, because your hair glows in the sun like the gold upon the pyramids, and i never have to wonder how you feel, since all your emotion is shown through your brown, but piercing eyes.
November 2019 archive
Nov 25
Hometown
Hometown A tunnel with an orange light. Burning rubber on a summer night. On the way to my hometown, Not a care in sight.
Nov 25
Why The Coast Means So Much More
Why the Coast Means So Much More Footprints in the mud, Or sand, I can’t remember. That day was so magical.
