I remember, last summer, with Mary, laying on a blanket under the stars and almost full moon.
all we did was talk about things, anything that was on our minds.
we once again faced reality when it felt like we were in an outside world at the time.
I felt alien to what was around me when we talked about what was so real.
right now, after all this shit happened, that is what I want to do right now.
relaxed, under the stars, nice cool breathe, cold but warm enough, with someone you love, not a care in the world, migraine free...
all of those?
mood.
