lucymontana
6 am being on the computer all night. its time to get ready, i stand up and look around my room, my desk catches my attention. theres a frame on it, youre holding your late baby sister in you arms. the second i remember how much i miss her, i get pins and needles in my leg. i miss her, i miss you, i miss then...
i have to get ready for work now.
i put the body in the trunk
she's gone
one less phone call, one less text one, less birthday card
she's at the bottom of the river
goodnight old friend.
i look into her pastel blue eyes
they're deep, but clear like oceans in Hawaii
i think im in love but i dont know how.