Thursday, August 4, 2011

You got a fast car. I got a plan to get us outta here.


I remember we were driving, driving in your car the speed so fast I felt like I was drunk. City lights lay out before us and your arm felt nice wrapped around my shoulder, and I had a feeling that I belonged. And I had a feeling that I could be someone, be someone, be someone....

I've been playing this song like non stop today... and somehow (I don't exactly know how) I feel like this picture goes along with it.

But I'm feeling like when I'm with you I've found myself. You help me want to be a better person, for everyone, but especially for you. You amaze me, you inspire me. So what do you say? I mean, afterall... You got a fast car. I got a plan to get us outta here.

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