Just being outside. Seeing the name in giant letters. It wasn't your name, but it reminded me of you. The night reminded me of you. Walking to the car reminded me of you. The flowers reminded me of you. None of it had a reason to remind me of you, but it did anyway. It gave me,, a feeling. That I liked.
And it was just for a moment before I had to make myself forget about you.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
MyBabyImpala's Journal 3
RandomI love pie and I'm here to write about what's on my mind even more.
