"I dig my toes into the sand. The ocean looks like a thousand diamonds strewn across a blue blanket. I lean against the wind, pretend that I am weightless, and in this moment I am happy. I wish you were here. I lay my head onto the sand. The sky resembles a back lit canopy with holes punched in it. I'm counting UFOs, I signal them with my lighter, and in this moment I am happy. I wish you were here. The world's a roller coaster, and I am not strapped in. Maybe I should hold with care, but my hands are busy in the air. I wish you were here."
-Incubus
Friday, November 7, 2008
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