Put your hand on your heart...
I can't sleep...
The heart, at times, is a gentle, caring, forgiving being, that wants to love and be loved. It would set aside past difficulties just to be loved by something again.
The mind, is rational and overpowering. It'll put aside the heart's feelings because the mind is not blind. It knows what is best...
I miss Boston. And New York. And driving around listening to Interpol and The Killers in the cold winter air. Holding hands, just enjoying each other's company. Driving around in the snow. Exploring new places.
Seeing the stars against the night sky...in the middle of nowhere.
Good times.
I'm going to try sleep again.
The heart, at times, is a gentle, caring, forgiving being, that wants to love and be loved. It would set aside past difficulties just to be loved by something again.
The mind, is rational and overpowering. It'll put aside the heart's feelings because the mind is not blind. It knows what is best...
I miss Boston. And New York. And driving around listening to Interpol and The Killers in the cold winter air. Holding hands, just enjoying each other's company. Driving around in the snow. Exploring new places.
Seeing the stars against the night sky...in the middle of nowhere.
Good times.
I'm going to try sleep again.