the time leading up to my departure was always dreary we made sure we were touching at all times but we didn’t say much
By summer6 years ago in Poets
my favorite nights were the ones where we stayed in which happened quite often because you always said you hated people we would drink your mom’s wine on the couch
the sun was shining and i wasn’t looking for anyone but i found you anyways and you stayed as the leaves fell i did too