"This vacation's useless, these white pills aren't kind. I've given a lot of thought on this 13-hour drive. I miss the grinding concrete where we sat past 8 or 9 and slowly finished laughing in the glow of our headlights. I've given a lot of thought to the nights we use to have. The days have come and gone our lives went by so fast. I faintly remember breathing on your bedroom floor, where i laid and told you, but you sweared you loved me more. Do you care if i don't know what to say? Will you sleep tonight, will you think of me? Will i shake this off pretend its all okay that there someone out there who feels just like me. There is. "
