January 2012
i feel like i should write this all down before i...
You do not know what he means to me, Jolene.
how do i feel?
i feel like i’m about to be struck by lighting. and i’m waiting and waiting for it to come, but it never does. and the air is static and i’m holding my breath but nothing happens.
because you’re the lighting and you are too distracted by the thunder to notice me admiring you from the ground.
and maybe the thunder is more spectacular and you’re supposed to go...
