little lover

can you hear me, little lover?
do you know how much i see?
i locked my heart with ball and chain
and myself ate the key.
it's how i keep from loving you
how i keep from pain
because i know what you will do,
for each girl is the same.
i could be the different one.
i could be forever.
if only you could open your eyes
wide enough to see us together.

climbing up the dandelion chain. part one.

"I've come to the conclusion that wind does not exist. It's all a conspiracy created by the trees. You see, we automatically assume that the wind blowing through the trees is what makes their limbs move, but today, I look at it in a different perspective. What if it's the speaking of the trees that causes the wind? Could it be an elaborate cover up to hide their much more complex lives than we realize? What do you think?"

"I think you need to get off whatever drugs you're on."

Amy throws a glare at me.

"Why are you looking at me like that? You're the one with the crazy tree conspiracy theory," I chuckle.

Amy is my best friend. We've known each other for less than six months, but we've been through so much together that we've just kind of grown inseparable.

Tonight, we're sitting on her back porch drinking. Her parents are out of town, and I'm staying over with her for the week. Granted, my aunt doesn't know that her parents aren't home, but she's rather clueless about everything, so it doesn't matter.












[i don't know where this is going. i don't know that i like it either, lol. we'll see.]