another perfect day
Last night was perfect. It sort felt like a dream.
I was running through the field chasing lightning bugs and when i looked up in the sky i saw a storm that was coming towards the old white house. The thunder keep getting louder and the wind kept getting stronger. I sat down on the picnic table and watched it for over an hour.
Times like these I wish I had a boyfriend.
I was running through the field chasing lightning bugs and when i looked up in the sky i saw a storm that was coming towards the old white house. The thunder keep getting louder and the wind kept getting stronger. I sat down on the picnic table and watched it for over an hour.
Times like these I wish I had a boyfriend.