And we just sat in the car.
Silence settled between us as my phone played the soundtrack for the night. Your head found a home on my shoulder, it couldn’t have been sweeter. You blew dust off of thoughts you had shelved just for moments like this; moments where you could be…you. But you soon drifted to sleep, as you always do. I continued to play the ambience, as I always do. I swear I’d freeze time just to have that a bit longer.
We long for this; intimacy. To be able to spill ourselves onto each other and lay in the proverbial mess we’ve made. Where words are more of an amenity than a necessity, and our energies speak on a cosmic stratum."
you kids these days with your rapidly growing concern for the state of the world and your knowledge of important issues at increasingly younger ages despite having been told your opinions don’t matter by the adults who put you in these situations