<body><script type="text/javascript"> function setAttributeOnload(object, attribute, val) { if(window.addEventListener) { window.addEventListener('load', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }, false); } else { window.attachEvent('onload', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }); } } </script> <div id="navbar-iframe-container"></div> <script type="text/javascript" src="https://apis.google.com/js/platform.js"></script> <script type="text/javascript"> gapi.load("gapi.iframes:gapi.iframes.style.bubble", function() { if (gapi.iframes && gapi.iframes.getContext) { gapi.iframes.getContext().openChild({ url: 'https://www.blogger.com/navbar/5742075064449624665?origin\x3dhttp://photographingthepast.blogspot.com', where: document.getElementById("navbar-iframe-container"), id: "navbar-iframe" }); } }); </script>
OBLIVIATE;
Muse
Specs
Way Out
Credits
+ follow Dashboard
So call me, maybe? :)

Life isn't about the number of breaths we take, but the moments that take our breath away.


← OlderNewer →






the way to make me feel
Monday, September 27, 201012:00 AM

the way you make me feel is like,


smelling fresh cut grass or being in the back of a convertible under the stars, Or returning home from a long trip or just driving with no destination in the summer. it's like the feeling you get when you get an 'A' on your report card and your parents tell you how proud they are. O when you hear your family laugh together or the whooshing of a tunnel when you drive with the windows down. it's like when you're outside on a hot summer day and you have a cold glass of water or when you talk to an old friend after a month or two, yet the two of you are still as close as ever.


its like the feeling you get when you hear your favorite childhood song on the radio for the first time in years, you turn it up and feel so alive. or lying in bed watching the rain falls, knowing you don't have to get up for hours and get just lay in the warmth of your comforters for hours, it's the way your stomach flip flops during your first true kis, or how your body fells when you take off in an airplane for the first time. or riding in the back with the guy you like even though you should feel scared beyond control because he's riding so fast, yet you feel so safe and alive. yeah, that feeling.

Labels: