A melancholy melody fit for: chance.
Summer sometimes feels like this.
Let me explain.
It feels like you
are watching the clock tick; with all the time in the world,
are surrounded by heat; the thing you dreamt of all winter,
are among your favorite things; but they don't seem so special at all,
are walking distance from fresh water; yet it takes more effort to go,
than to simply think about what could happen if you did.
A chamber of thoughts hold you back. You have been waiting for this season all year long.
xo, Hallie
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