I woke up and I was alone..
fucking houston storm, delying flight to ithaca! ITHACAAA!!!! djsa;lfkjal;kfjda;slkj
ryanrhee: The runway, the window pane, the notes written on smart phones – the ones scribbled down, in unexpected moments, where we pour our hearts out and spill all our emotions onto the keyboard: that’s our relationship dynamic. The rush that comes from taking-off to you, and the difficulties holding back tears landing back at home, it’s all too familiar. Nostalgic three hour drives every...