theres something intoxicating about being in a car during the summer at night.
when the windows are all halfway open and the A/C is on blast
and you feel the cold air running past you as you gaze out a window.
Im a scenic person. i like being at peace with life and staring out a balcony or being on a beach at night.It always brings me that sensation.
So even though we were in brooklyn also known as my bittersweet residence.
It didnt matter. Just that feeling of the air reminded me of being away.
Another place. Another time.
And i smiled on a tuesday nigh in brooklyn.
who wouldve thought
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