I went for a drive tonight,
Just for the Night Air.
I rolled down the window and let it soak my skin.
As I breathe it in,
I'm at peace,
In my peppermint and coffee world.
It fills my lungs,
Breathing me in at leaving me breathless at the same time.
I listened to my playlist of music I would play on a road trip with my future girlfriend,
And all the music we would dance to in drug store parking lots.
All I need are my sweaters, my instruments, my favorite books, and my cat to be happy.
But life is so much more alive when I'm in the Night Air.
I'll leave the songs below for my lovely readers to enjoy,
And I'll be off to bed soon.
But I'm missing the Night Air already.
We Fell In Love In October- girl in red
Radio Gaga- Queen
In The Lap of the Gods (Revisited)- Queen
Softer, Softest- Hole
Dasher- Gerard Way
Boring- The Brobecks
Mother Mary- Foxboro Hottubs
Fuck Everything- EURINGER
Across the Universe- The Beatles
La Nuit- Abbey Glover
Strawberry Fields Forever- The Beatles
Early Sunsets Over Monroeville- My Chemical Romance
She- dodie
Disorder- Joy Division
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PoetrySam Glaspy's sad and gay poetry about her stupid dumb life. Welcome to hell, loves! WE DID IT Y'ALL- #5 IN SYNESTHESIA AFTER ONLY TEN VOTES THAT REALLY TELLS YOU HOW LITTLE PEOPLE WRITE ABOUT IT BUT IM STILL PROUD OF US!
