"I felt a little lost between the blue and white of the sky and the monotony of the colors around me – the sticky black of the tar, the dull black of all the clothes, and the shiny black of the hearse."
came out of a dream today with her name
burned in my ear like a song i cant get out of my head.
dusting off old memories, such a shame.
havent thought of her in a while now, weird how this burns the same.
her face is now a blur but it burns the same.
its been a while since ive felt anything for her
and pining now feels so out of character
i can see
her light eyes and her wide smile as shes laying down in the backseat.
i heard shes doing well, as far as i can tell, almost hope shes happy