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late at night, driving two lane highways and empty roads, he used to look over to the passenger seat. someone was supposed to be there, but he didn't know who. it wasn't exactly loneliness, but a sort ache in his chest that seemed to both grow and lighten as he drove on. he was missing someone he had never even met.

live4m0ments: soft grunge & vintage wonderland. u were the most beautiful in 1969, in medieval times, on the new years eve of 00', of everyone at the ball, of everybody ever.

My first car. Mine was mustard yellow though.

black, city, city lights, dark