redemption.

the once beautiful fringe that lay across my forehead. covered my insecurities, covered my worries and when it sat perfect across my head it felt like nothing could ever go wrong. better than a mullet, better than anything you could ever want or need. that one feeling was enough to make my day, and it did, day after day during my high school years. until it now lays in the trash somewhere. those beautiful strands of hairs now lay... god knows where.

i still brush my hand across my forehead, wishing, thinking it is there. but i cut it for one reason only.


i imagine this song playing, for some reason.

John O'Callaghan feat. Sarah Howells - Find Yourself (Cosmic Gate Remix)