03:00 PM on 02/19/12
King Shit With That Crown of Flies
Summer Skin by Death Cab fit my situation at the time almost perfectly. There was a girl I really thought I liked for the duration of summer. We hung out a lot and had a lot of fun together, but when she went back to school an hour and a half away, I ended up realizing we weren't right for each other at all. There wasn't any sort of bitter departure or anything, but contact faded away as if we both knew nothing was going to advance.