xemoemiliax

i woke up from a bike wreck on magnolia street my cat was licking my eyelid open i think he asked me if i was okay but he was from a more repetitive place and i came back to my phone crying loud someone angry on the line trying to figure me out well you just call me a crybaby yeah, you know how i do.. you know how i do... but i remember the seasons after my sophomore year when wed bury ourselves and wed trade all our fears and wed sweep them together to keep for valentines day when we exploited them as cause for why we should stay well i wish i did.. i wish we had stayed... and later that year we broke into that house yo