late evening, early morning, even 1:12pm.... just stand there with your fingers in the chainlink fence for a little while, look at all those cars go-- where are the heading off to? everything you could want is right here, at the walking bridge freeway overpass
either itβs been imbedded in my dna or itβs the circumstances i was placed in. im somehow always crying during movies when a character is going through something devastating, eyes watering because a song is βso goodβ, or even silent and trying to soak up the moment because i know iβll remember forever.
