Cliff Face - Clean

[fancydelic]

It's dark when I wake up. I hear some whispering in the back, but mostly, the bus is sleeping. Jeremy's head is on my shoulder and he's snoring quietly. The stars and moon outside are bright and looking at them fills me with a joy and sadness so intrinsically connected that I can't tell them apart.

My limbs feel light and my stomach

Comments

[terminallyillin]

Well hello.

How come nobody ever told me you wrote so well?

[fancydelic]

I didn't know you wrote at all! So I guess we've both been misled. And thank you, by the way! : )