Anthony wants my boyfriend.
When one dies while still beautiful
and every noise breathes her whisper,
there much to be learned, in the porcelain jar.
Anthony and I brought strawberries and chocolate and bread rolls on our walk to the shops during our middle 'free' lesson. Now we're spending our time sitting in on a year ten class pretending to do work, talking about boys and girls and hamilton island. I think if I were to cough one more time, someone would staple something to my forehead. For once, there was no tension in the dark room this morning. Everything was, in a sense, perfect, and I didn't even notice when he looked at me.
Welcome back, Pixie.
and every noise breathes her whisper,
there much to be learned, in the porcelain jar.
Anthony and I brought strawberries and chocolate and bread rolls on our walk to the shops during our middle 'free' lesson. Now we're spending our time sitting in on a year ten class pretending to do work, talking about boys and girls and hamilton island. I think if I were to cough one more time, someone would staple something to my forehead. For once, there was no tension in the dark room this morning. Everything was, in a sense, perfect, and I didn't even notice when he looked at me.
Welcome back, Pixie.