Sometimes you enter a town and feel like it was made for you. Sometimes you meet a girl. Sometimes that girl’s smile makes you forget your troubles. Sometimes you get lost in that town. Sometimes that town’s smile makes you forget your troubles. Sometimes that town intends for you to get lost in it with a girl. Sometimes you feel nervous. Sometimes you feel free. Sometimes you spend hours trying to figure out the right words to write in order to properly convey this feeling. Sometimes you realize there are no words. Sometimes you realize the words are there, but everyone already knows the feeling. Sometimes everyone knows you cant spend all your time writing about these feelings when your too busy feelin’ em. Sometimes you just have to kiss that girl in the street.
Sometimes you kiss that girl in the street.
I’m not sure if I’m falling for Austin, or the people in it.