rain stoned your window and even your walls felt soggy. you sat up to tell the day to get better, tell the sun to break through, but fell back when it didnt. the covers shielded you from clouds, as did your closed eyelids. your eyes opened as stones hit your window. below stood a soppy boy, hooded and smiling
(
Read more... )
Comments 4
I think you're emo.
:]
Reply
Reply
let's take some drives when i... can... drive... or you can....
Reply
i am all for driving with you. you will get your liscence before me. if i spelled that right. you are wonderful and too cool for me.
Reply
Leave a comment