Thanksgiving.


Under the influence i might have been but i had the most beautiful feeling. I remember feeling warm, and calm and how i never wanted to forget that moment. I remember looking at Maggie, and how content she looked and how everything was green, everything was wonderful. I felt it was thanksgiving. I felt infinite. For the first time, i actually felt infinite. I've read the perks of being a wallflower so many times and never really understood what "charlie" meant. Now i do. I wont let go of that memory. In retrospect, the people i was with didn't make it what it was, it was the nature that made the people who they were. They all looked humble and happy and soft. Strawberry fields was my mood. I have no other way to explain it. Feeling infinite is perfect.

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