Con used to drive his cars so fast and I'd scream in the passenger seat with a smile on my face and he'd grin. I used to hold my arms up in the air as the wind rushed over us. It messed up my hair and blinded me. We were reckless and happy and everything was wonderful. I loved any excuse to get into a car with Con. I can remember late nights
(
Read more... )
Comments 1
I'll take you both for a drive if you want.
Reply
Leave a comment