Okay is BURSTING with sensuality
Keys show up when you reconcile yourself to the bus.
She would stay on the road and in hiding, a balloon floating through the sky, eating up hundreds of miles a day with a help of the perpetual tailwind.
Books—they weren't ladders out of the abyss, but they were companions.
I'm not interested in dating a girl I'm not gonna marry
Something about me has always liked the drama and inconvience of bad weather. The worse the better, really.