On nights like these, the memories just collapse my entire being.
You don’t remember the nights where you went home early to do homework. You remember the nights where you drove out into Slippery Rock with a broken down car and had to drive home with your hood up and no battery power, just enough power so that we didn’t have to call for help, just enough life to get us by.
That was a night to remember.
Seriously, it is so warm out, but I feel like if I put my top down the nostalgic feeling of the night would take over and I just don’t want to put myself through the tears.
Missing you tonight.
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