space-blades seasonal playlists; remembrance it’s late at night & your hand is hanging out of the window, drifting along the breeze; you feel truly okay. you came from some kind of get-together, you had comforting eye contact w/ someone you didn’t expect to; it touched your soul in the most charming way, you feel lucky & calm sun touch: the tickle and caress of the sunlight as you close your eyes & tilt your head back, intoxicating lilacs & imploring pillow talk with your old self. you drive through small indistinguishable towns from spring to the beginnings of summer & the moments you had along the way ache so sweetly still. it was all worth itstumbling upon dead leaves & the scent of dusted things left uncovered. the vodka you just took out of the freezer soothes the tears; you feel vengeance & some kind of lust for bad decisions, some kind of smoke to cloud your judgement for a bit longerknee-deep in snow & the whiskey helps you from sinking any further. the visions of those badly ended conversations still stick to your skin, only as a reminder to keep going forward, some way, some how Source: mossy-blades