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"Life's like this before it was cool" (c) Lex Lagmay #tbt❤️ #complicated #inspired #music #guitar #stockphoto #stockphotography #fashion #photography #roughversion
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"Life's like this before it was cool" (c) Lex Lagmay #tbt❤️ #complicated #inspired #music #guitar #stockphoto #stockphotography #fashion #photography #roughversion
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the feint glow of the dark ambient sky pours in through my window, allowing nostalgia to implode my mind perpetuating a conscious stream of incessant thoughts- mind racing; racing like a heartbeat driven by white lines of your mischievous compulsions; my whole being begins to absorb the memories of you like a succulent sponge Legs interwoven with my own; every hair tingles my dry, bare skin, following a submergence deep into your hazel iris; a gaze once so familiar you needed me; like a writer and a continuously filled satin glass; resulting in sweet stains of Merlot resting gently upon on his lips, the scent of ripe tobacco lingering in his sheen hair The manipulative, gentle stroke of your delicate pale fingertips enchanting; communicating a stream of transitory images through my veins into my mind; as lucid, yet as partial as a bolt of lightening anomalous to this feeling, yet everything seems to simply click; like the crackling sound of my knuckles you so despise when I intentionally press on them. just when I'm entirely sure of you- my sanctuary, my amenity, a crepuscule fading over the pacific, the benignant hot sip of a caffeinated drink that justifies the chilling california night, I'm reminded that nostalgia is a seductive liar.