i get to be with sarah again in like..oh, about twenty minutes.
she makes me so happy.
tee.
teeeeee.
coming back down here to see her this weekend was absolutely worth it.
*blissful sigh* tee.
-end-
I was wrong.
Everytime someone died. color and breath, the fast unfurl of carbon away from death plants that rise and grow, strange citybomb beneath…
Bloomed in the fall, I loved you in the winter. When summer came the world was dead and cold.