I remember writing my name in the sky with a sparkler.
The sparkles I apparently flung off the stick went into a girl's eye.
She cried and cried and cried.
I just kept writing the rest of my name, in perfect cursive.
The sparkles I apparently flung off the stick went into a girl's eye.
She cried and cried and cried.
I just kept writing the rest of my name, in perfect cursive.
Heartless but beautiful.
ReplyDeletehahaha yeah, i was a horrible child. :/
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