i'm told my flight leaves monday at dawn. meaning, i leave sunday night. hopefully late night. SATURDAY; i'm ready for all the shenanigans that are sure to ensue.. make me miss you even more. i'm already thinking of you &i haven't even left yet.. no, i don't want to forget. so whether it be shouting obscenities from a rooftop, coversing with sweaty strangers in a hot box, making friends with barista men, riding in the back of a pick up, getting smashed in alice in wonderland type places, or sitting idly in my passenger just to think the same thoughts.. don't let me forget.
oh, it's sure to be good.
buonna notte, sogni dorro mio amores.. tell me you dreams in the morning <3>
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