Occasionally, I...
listen to something folky, or xcore, or obscure...
& it reminds me of Georgia, and all of the good, and all the bad, and all of the great people I was friends with.
xxx
It makes me cry some night.
I hate that place so much - but there were a few people there who made it worthwhile.
Dear GA,
I miss you.
No - I miss the good people I met by accident.
<3,
Rayleen
p.s. - I'm comin' home soon.
xxxx
Come kidnap me.
Please.
Please.
Please.