Monday, April 21, 2008
You were young darlin'
I have closets full of iPods filled with songs that I can never listen to ever again.
I miss making mix tapes when you had to wind them by hand so that it synched up just right.
I miss all the hidden messages that you can put inside someone else's songs.
I really do understand.
Photo - N
Words - S
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