April 26, 2012

a night alone.

it looks something like this:
pouring rain, a grey pullover sweatshirt, and peppermint tea on the front porch that i will miss so much.
no voices or fancy cups.
just me and the quiet i've pitied all my life.
oh, i do love it now.

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