I've tried to just live and work in peace but when I drink I don't just sleep. I fall into bed with random's cause I'm finally free from the thoughts in my head of why we could never be. I'm attempting to forget and replace that beautiful summer fling that most will only experience in a dream. Heartbreak happens and and life moves on but I can't help but to think back to the wind in my hair and the bliss I felt when we rode ur bike. The smell of leather and wood gives me chills and reminds me of our hikes in the California hills.
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