the other day i thrifted a leather jacket that reeks of cigarettes. i don't smoke much but the smell is comforting. reminds me of better times. late nights on rooftops. chatting under city lights. carefree and halfway across the world. seven stars never tasted so good.
memories of that period look all dreamlike and hazy and what you see in the movies. gotta get that jacket cleaned. its making me nostalgic
memories of that period look all dreamlike and hazy and what you see in the movies. gotta get that jacket cleaned. its making me nostalgic