i can't believe this skin is one we've always been with
for as long as we recall it for
everything that it's been through
know that i forgive
know that i will hold you
when our sky is falling

We came to the end of the road.
We're starting to learn where to go from here.
It's going to be better, starting now.

I'm absolutely obsessed with skirts like these, in every print and every material. They just look so classic and feminine (a weird reason for me to like them, as I typically gravitate towards clothing one wouldn't really call "girly"). They also accentuate my waist, which I love.

We were driving home from the lake in his car when this song came on the radio.
 
I told him I loved it. He turned his head and smiled. We listened in silence.
 
Perfect moments don't come around too often.

This is what I would have worn to junior prom.
 
(I thought I had a conflict because of Mock Trial Regionals. Typical.)
 
Regardless, I adore this dress. I might buy it anyway and wear it to something else.

I just miss summer in Cape Cod and nights with you. It's been almost two years, and I'm still confused.

I'm taking the SAT tomorrow morning for the second time.
Then I'm getting picked up by my friend so we can go hang out (read: hook up) at his house.
 
I can drive, I have a job, and I'm going to college in less than two years.
 
I'm feeling terrifyingly old and infinitely young at the same time. I feel poised on the edge of something momentous. It's overwhelming sometimes, the weight of it.
 
I can't wait.