someday you left me.

[j_isfour_jackie]

 you are driving, and i am in the passenger seat. morgan's asleep in the backseat. the fog in front of the lights on the buildings makes it seem like i'm inside of a dream, i know i've been here before. i just don't know when. it looks like manhattan at night, small scale; like a ghost-town. i have no idea where we are, or which way home is. there

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[showersinger02]

every time you write in here it feels like i'm being connected to the un-tangible parts of life, the things i can't find my own words to explain. so, thank you.