hey there delilah whats it like in new york city…
i’m a thousand miles away but i’m still thinking of that titty
[inhales] [exhales] [looks out into the sunset] the sweet smell of not being in high school
[remembers that i have no idea what i want to do for my future] [continues to stare out into the sunset] shit
I want to cuddle with you but also give you orgasms.
Still confused as to why the windows on the plane did this but I’m glad they did