Euphoria & Agony

I need some good music suggestions. Preferably something bass-y.

I still think about you every day. The sound of your voice. Your freckles. The bluest, most beautiful eyes I’ve ever been lost in. The soft smell of your skin. The fine texture of your hair. Your laughter. O*ur nonsense. U*s. Asterisks. Joints and knuckles. Cigarettes. Walking everywhere. Java chillers. Sleepovers on the trampoline. Palm trees, swaying in the wind. Images. 

I still think about you every day. How I hurt you. How I hurt us. How we could still be, were it not for me; for time; for distance. 

I’m sorry I fucked up. It’s been nearly three years, and I still think about you every day. 

You’re the B*est F*riend I ever had. You’re the B*est F*riend I’ll have ever known.

shamelesss:

…Driving the ‘hour-break’ route down Greenfield.

…Having the freedom to do what we want.

…My old friends, our old friends.

…Mr. Sheldon Black.

…Driving aimlessly around town.

…Being completely and totally oblivious to the stress of life.

…Being completely and totally oblivious to the feeling of abandonment.

…and YOU.