Post by Misha
That night when you saw your ex at the bar and you were ready to let it ruin the whole night, but your friends were having none of that so they bought three shots of tequila and requested Drake.
You left before the song ended. You walked down the middle of the street holding hands and shouting every memory, ending up at a brightly lit diner laughing so hard that your milkshake came through your nose. Ordered coffee at 1 am. Keep them coming. Wrote half a manifesto on paper napkins then used it to mop up the youth you spilled.
Fell asleep in the soft of gentle arms as the street cleaners started up.