1 It’s dark outside and no one can really hear you cry. You don’t even know you’re crying until the sharp weight on your chest makes you sit up, and a tear rolls down your cheek. Fucking period. But you know it’s not the fucking period. It’s the man next to you. You hold your […]
Jazz piping out the speakers like a Saturday morning with someone else’ s kids waiting on a sun kiss to take off my jacket and live.