Waiting on a second hand pick me up, and I'm over...
manage me, I’m a mess.. turn a page, I’m a book, half unread. I want to feel weightless, wanna live it up just because.. I want to feel weightless, and that should be enough. <3 ATL.
smoke the pipe _ keep the hatchet around. Just in case.
that inexplicable feeling that comes from those songs… that get you every time. Not quite a half smile - just an upturned corner, just soft biting of a lower lip. Just remembering. Nostalgia.