You know that period of time between 7.30pm and 7.45, when you’re going around doing your own thing while voices in your head attempt to quell and dwell on your insecurities? Yeah those few minutes spent out on the road thinking, looking at the gold rimmed blue sky burning above you, wishing that things won’t change and that you’d always have enough daylight to take you home while keeping your eyes peeled to make sure you don’t miss any of that deep deep blue? Well yeah, then boom and everything goes ridiculously dark in the solitary moment you take your pupils off the sky, a resounding “awww cmon” sinking to the bottom of your gut.
You know moments like these? My life goes put put put and sputters forward running on them.
