Feel the air.
Take the map and point to anywhere.
I don’t care – fingers through your hair.
The sky I’ve seen, blue and green.
Oh, the summertime.
Almost here.
Graduation is a little over two days away. All my exams are done. Assignments are turned in. This is the weirdest feeling ever.
You can hold any girl that you like, fall in love when it’s easy at night, but you wake up wondering why she ain’t ever something better.
(Source: pitchblackglow)
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