random storytime.
there was a girl with daisies in her hair and her free spirit dancing in the wind. there was a boy with a mane of curly hair and his eyes glistening like the ocean.
after the daisies had died and the boy got a job in the city, they still lay there on the beach at night. they never forgot where it all started and how they fell in love so long ago.
the girl grew old and sick, after her yellow glow had turned to grey, the boy curled up in bed next to her and told her stories of a girl with daisies in her hair who fell in love with the boy with his long locks until the night came and they both became dust in the wind.
i dunno, i just thought of it. you likes?
after the daisies had died and the boy got a job in the city, they still lay there on the beach at night. they never forgot where it all started and how they fell in love so long ago.
the girl grew old and sick, after her yellow glow had turned to grey, the boy curled up in bed next to her and told her stories of a girl with daisies in her hair who fell in love with the boy with his long locks until the night came and they both became dust in the wind.
i dunno, i just thought of it. you likes?