I'm feeling quite nostalgic lately. I feel like one piece of writing is inadequate to contain the full story of who Eddie Brown was to me. This post will be about a moment I spent with the infamous Eddie Brown. At such a young age I had such a strong connection with him. One time in Phoenix, Eddie and I took Rachel and Chris' car out for a drive. I remember it distinctly. A BMW with a sunroof. The air was chilly outside but inside Eddie turned the heat up in the car and opened the sunroof to expose to open sky dotted with stars. Out in the desert, away from the city, you can see the most beautiful stars. The open desert, surrounded only by brush and heat, makes most things more beautiful. I loved feeling the heater spew out the warm air all around me with the top open. It was my first time drinking a Starbucks' drink. Apple Caramel Cider. Oh wow. That was a great night.
Amy xoxo
"Runaway Lover"
By Madonna
You lost your reputation on a woman
You didn't understand or care to know
You get your education from your lovers
But now there's just no place for you to go
It doesn't pay
To be a runaway lover
It doesn't pay
To give away what you lack
You'll never get your money back
You're set adrift with no direction
Just like a ship that's lost at sea
You don't care where you drop your anchor
Make sure it doesn't land on me
It doesn't pay
To be a runaway lover
It doesn't pay
To give away what you lack
You'll never get your money back
Walking around on a cloud
Cause every girl you meet just trips on you
Saying your name out loud
I guess you met your match
Now what will you do
It doesn't pay
To be a runaway lover
It doesn't pay
To give away what you lack
You'll never get your money back
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