Summer skin

I got back from my trip about 2 days ago. And even in my dreams, i’m still in New York. A lot of things happened during that week and a half. Meeting someone new and discovering how easy it is to fall, but how hard it is to stand up again. A close friend said that I have the tendency of ruining the moment when it’s presented to me. It dawned on me that I subconsciously do it on purpose because I’m still so guarded.

 

He left for home today. He left with my heart in his hands.
I’ll count the days until you come back to me.
Come back to me, califone.