tuesday nights leave me in frustration and anger, and make me want to ride into the night and never return. it's in these moments of despair that the absolute desire to be free becomes so unmistakably palpable that it is almost suffocating.
waiting on an angel, one to carry me home. hope you come to see me soon because i don't want to go alone...
+listening to: waiting on an angel by ben harper
Tuesday, April 5
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