It's about a three hour drive from where I live to LAX. This song is my transition from my normal playlist to my travel playlist. When we finally get to LA, and I'm on that one street, I switch to my travel playlist, and make sure this song is first, I usually have the window open. One distinct scent, my dads cigarette. Normally, I don't like it, but in this scenario, I don't mind. It's part of it. You see all the buildings, all the cars, the shuttles. You make your way into parking lot c, get your things, and head to the shuttle. Your trip, is just beginning, and, sadly, you'll find yourself in that very same spot in a few weeks, sad and tired, but filled with great memories and stories.
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Some vibes
PoetryJust some feelings and vibes I get when I listen to certain songs. Also just so I can practice sensory details.
