the infinite summer.

The warmth of the summer air filled our naive souls up, as our cheeks were lightly grazed by the summer breeze, and the sun started to set in the far west. It was all too perfect. The perfect youth, and the burning adolescent energy in us. The sparks in your eyes, the warmth in your smiles, and your humor along with the newborn of my laughter. Everything felt right. For the first time in a long time, I could say-

"And I swear in that moment, we were infinite."



*note: quote taken from Perks of A Wallflower

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