Cherries and Fruity Pebbles.

Began the late night with a bowl of fruity pebbles. Then everything else fell into its place.

Lots of laughs,

Inside jokes,

Headlights.

Bittersweet emotion.

The future while the past still roams.

I’m in love with the confusion.

Now I hug a bag of cherries.

– unknown.


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