i said id walk you home, after all the rounds, of pouring whiskey down, the barrell of our gut

[quietdante]

im alone, but content.
i love you, everyone who was/is there for me.
im trying to figure out who and what i am
the old fire was so easily rekindled... sea and sun
it envigorating
i have no expectation, im just basking in the now
-andrew