soft skies, the mini version |
everyone else is doing it, so here i am. |
(Source: talameovee)
DREAM BY PRISCILLA AHN
I was a little girl alone in my little world who dreamed of a little home for me.
I played pretend between the trees, and fed my houseguests bark and leaves, and laughed in my pretty bed of green.
I had a dream
That I could fly from the highest swing.
I had a dream….
my life right now. FAIL.