It never ceases to amaze me how you can wake up in one life, and fall asleep in another.
Put me in a car for over an hour and I have no control whether or not to contact you, you didn't respond but I guess we have the rest of our lives for that.
I tried my hardest not to see it all as third-wheeling you, and the life we should be living together. You got drunk enough to say you loved me, and I was happy.
I find myself banging on my body as hard as I can on those drives, I need to feel the music in my ears, in my head, in my heart and on my skin.
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