two door cinema club three notches too loud,
not loud enough,
singing to the chorus, unapologetic dancing.
seeing you smile at me.
rooftops,
the cold nipping my skin tight dress,
architecturally strange leggings I did not mean to buy.
synchronized fireworks.. a modest kiss at 12 midnight.
Exactly.
More singing.
"I will never get tired of the way you look at me" kind of love.
A quiet room of strangers and acquaintances.
weed, no thank you.
Fruit punch, yes please.
stupid uncensored nonsensical comedy, why not.
4 a.m. talks with my closest friend from seattle.
Thinking of you.
Thinking of you.
Loving you.
til the new year and back. Always.
Tuesday, January 3, 2012
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