The one about sidewalks and crunched leaves
1…2…3… counting steps. Crunching leaves…
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1…2…3… counting steps. Crunching leaves…
Ah Persephone, the beautiful goddess of Spring, with a smile as cheerful as the breeze,
Some nights look like thunderstorms… You go dancing. You go partying. The noise. The Flashes. The people. The colours. Smiles. Smirks. Neon lights. Shots. Claps. Shouting lyrics…
– Hey, beautiful! What’s up with those sad looking eyes? – Heartbreak! – You answer without giving it a second thought. – My, my! So quick to jump to conclusions, aren’t we? – a smirk shows up on my lips.
I dreamt of you last night. Only it wasn’t you. It was a distorted image. A memory of a memory of a memory…from the last time I remembered your face.
” She likes to sleep until noon and then has to drink a huge cup of coffee to find out what day is it. ” – Her mother
” I call her frequently but the voice mail says she is in outer space ” – Her friends
” She’s my favorite punching bag. ” – Her brother
” Wow, that’s cool. Did you really write this ?! ” – Random people on the internet