Be careful, it's a heart, not a piece of metal

We watch the season
Pull up it’s own stakes
And catch the last weekend
Of the last week
Before the gold and the glimmer have been replaced
Another sun soaked season fades away
You have stolen my heart...



These are lyrics by Dashboard confessional. Beautiful, yes? Yes. Happy Labor Day, everyone. Sweatshirts that smell like the person you miss can never replace that person. Pictures of times together can never really take over the spot that the missing emotion inhabits in your brain. I still get butterflies, I still care how I look, it's all good.