I am not a child.
My height reaches a staggering 5'0". My face is rounded. When I'm with my friends, I wear a lazy, crooked smirk, and I don't even know if it reaches my eyes.
When I am alone, I age. My mouth is downturned, naturally, having no attention paid to it when my mind is hurtling through its own world. The etched-in dark circles beneath ( Read more... )