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sitting in the parking lot of a local supermarket underneath a yellow streetlight, blasting music with your friends, everyone screaming at the top of their lungs, with stolen glances exchanged between you and your crush as their hand slowly begins to drift over the steering column towards yours
lying on the grass on a perfect late summer afternoon, listening to the birds and smelling the scent of new flowers as the wind blows over the hills, your legs rubbing up against your love’s, preemptively mourning the season and the warmth as the year begins to turn towards autumn
driving down the twisting roads of new england, past farms and rock walls and rivers, the trees all different shades of orange and yellow and red and brown as the sunset, the smell of woodsmoke and decay on the breeze as it blows through your hair and across your face, promising the cold and the winter to come
drifting off to sleep alone in a cold bed, staring out the window as cars pass through street lights and the wind hisses through the cracks in the drafty room, staring at the end of the street and wondering what’s to come, and if it’ll be good or not, just wanting to find peace.
twirling around in the arms of your love as the fiddle plays a soft, lamenting tune, their arms warm around your shoulders, their scent swirling around the two of you, smiling as you look up at them, knowing that everything is fleeting, even though it feels amazing in the moment
