so vegas so perfect

the air the most innocence ever and god would loveee the banana milkshakes a million sugars dare ice coffee the chocolate paddlepops and lemonade humidity sometimes kind of subdued and every path an endless dream of warm concrete city so asleep with fairy lights still gently glowing and houses with doors wide open the streets dark and nothing is happening and nothing much happens ever and nothing u do can ever be that wrong nothing is very consequential no matter what a summer sun rises early 6am and there will be warmth and even behind the hotel air con vents and under highways and at cracky valley train stations there are hibiscus growing and palms up above grey concrete highways out to the golden coasts grey concrete highways out to the waterfalls and the end of days are early like 6pm but nothing feels like it’s caving in the light dies and the night only calls to lounge on outdoor lounges by the pool or watch a tropical crazy storm or lie on white sheets and kiss and fall asleep it won’t be cold dw and if u want to see beautiful things tomorrow theyll be there just go to sleep and sleep as long as u like and if u feel like it u can tell anyone the things u want to do in life and they’ll believe u or they won’t but it won’t matter i send emails to maybe change my life and text people i probably shouldn’t with the sun on my white tee back sipping h20 coconut water from an over sized white can at a leafy suburb bus stop life is sweet and life is happening lightly the thing i have regretted most is whenever i have taken it all to be more serious than this but it’s never happened with u waking up in vegas with nothing to gain and nothing to lose its unbearable sometimes so u have to leave go somewhere where things matter but all highways lead back to u ur so perfect and no one cares ur so perfect and no one cares i think its the way u like it