to touch the moon
seasons [a haiku]
a u t u m n ; shining golden leaves,
w i n t e r ; snow crystals float to the ground,
s p r i n g ; flowers and sunshine
and now it's summer.
"in just two days, tomorrow will be yesterday." —anonymous
this anonymous dude is pretty smart.
"do you love me?"
"prove it," she said. a dare.
he curled a piece of her hair around his finger and exhaled.
the silence was suffocating.
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i felt like doing a fiction friday-it's been forever since my last. this bit came from my heart.