i feel like going on a walk.
or sleeping somewhere like my backyard.
something outside under the stars.

pitch black sky, driving while listening to music, pulling over at some road up in the hills, getting out of the car and staring up at the stars, getting wrapped up in blankets and listening to cars driving past down below, the drive back into tracy and listening to deathcab, hanging out in a car by the park, conversations about nothing too

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I took a walk around my neighborhood last night, after you signed off. I walked to the place at the park where we lay down and stared at the sky. I remember staring at the blinking lights of planes and thinking how much they reminded me of you. You were always leaving. I didn't even know where you went most of the time. Maybe you didn't want me to ( Read more... )

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