driving late at night with select music always makes me feel reminiscent. and it's always way too hard to explain after the mood passes. and yet, i always try to anyway.
i just find so much of myself in music, and i get lost in the words. and i can never express it through any other means, though i long to write it down. and i try, but i usually end up repeating myself. much like i'm doing right now.
it's like my hands and my head get in the way of my heart.
"yeahh, it's coming to get me
you're under my skin..."
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