Leave It Of wind grabbing my hair through the car window, begging me to look outside– I’ve been here before and though the road has been repaved, the break inside is still shaky, like it could reopen with a specific jolt of the wheels. Share this:Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Related 2 thoughts on “Leave It” Add yours Such familiarity can be a painful thing. I love this because your imagery puts me behind the wheel. Thank you, you’re brilliant! LikeLike Reply Awww, you really are too kind! Thank you! LikeLiked by 1 person Reply Leave a Reply Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (required) (Address never made public) Name (required) Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email. Notify me of new posts via email. Δ
Such familiarity can be a painful thing. I love this because your imagery puts me behind the wheel. Thank you, you’re brilliant! LikeLike Reply
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Such familiarity can be a painful thing. I love this because your imagery puts me behind the wheel. Thank you, you’re brilliant!
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Awww, you really are too kind! Thank you!
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