No more apologies from me
My arms are tired of picking up what I put down
You’re all I think of still
I’m gonna miss you every day
I turn my...
OH MY GOD JUST LET ME LOVE YOU. (Taken with instagram)
L O L
Yankees fans who are somehow trying to be included in this because you are from New York?
You are the worst.
I have this limited edition can of Febreze that is called Winds & Springtime. I’ve had for what seems like two years now. I can’t bring myself to use it because of those words, “limited edition.” I love that smell and I can’t bare to let it go.
Winds & Springtime.
That’s all I really want right now. The cold drab weather of winter has gone on long enough. I want to be able to go outside is a light flowing dress. I’m tired of layering up to keep the warmth trapped. I want to be able to wear sandals again and have a reason to paint my toe nails bright red. I’m tired of having to wash socks; it’s seriously one of the most annoy habits to me.
Winds & Springtime.
That means I get to outside to feel warmth, not to create it and then go outside. Most of all, I just want to be able to get out of my room and get out of my thoughts. Dwell has become a a foreign word to me as I say it over and over again. I’m okay. I’m not upset or mad; I just have questions. I don’t know if they are questions that really need answers, but if I stay trapped indoors for much longer, they are questions that won’t let me move on.
And that’s what I want, I want to move on. I want to move on and enjoy the winds & springtime.