fall in love with existing
I ride my longboard down an empty road
I have empty thoughts that remind me of the sunset
the grass has the scent of pine
the sun reflects off the trees
my dress flows from the breeze
my shoes smell of tires so I don't skid
I try not to trip as I swere around the corner
sometimes life is just me and existing
existing is what I've fallen in love.
I never knew I could fall in love with existing until you left.
-art
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