growing older and watching the years go by is realising that my life has essentially gone from ‘happy new year’ in RENT to ‘the new year’ by death cab for cutie (and I hate it) so this is the new year and I don’t feel any different the clanking of crystal explosions off in the…
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passenger seat
I roll the window down and then begin to breathe in the darkest country road and the strong scent of evergreen from the passenger seat as you are driving me home then looking upwards I strain my eyes and try to tell the difference between shooting stars and satellites from the passenger seat as you…
postcards from far away 