December 2010
So we live out of my old van, travel all across this land, just me and you. we’ll end up hand in hand, somewhere down on the sand, just me and you. just as free, free as we’ll ever…our eventually <3
Fuck. I wanna see you. And hug you. And make you...
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Full of thoughts.
The only problem with not being able to sleep is the thoughts that creep into your head. The dreams, the memories, the what-ifs, the questions, the answers, the people, the days, the worries, the dreams… Those thoughts that you wouldn’t normally think about on a daily basis. Those thoughts that start in the back of your mind and slowly start to creep up until you can’t get them...
