I read in a book about this place, where all the things you've ever lost reappear.
Well if you live in that place where do you look for all the things you've lost?
School began again today, after spring break. It was a sad day. Nothing happened. The guy I like didn't even look at me today and classes were boring.
While taking the city bus it felt like the steady rhythm of the bus was my heart beat.
The color of the sky: light blue with a thin sheet of mist, fading out at the edges to a pale blue, almost white.
There were clouds. Puffy white ones.
Well if you live in that place where do you look for all the things you've lost?
School began again today, after spring break. It was a sad day. Nothing happened. The guy I like didn't even look at me today and classes were boring.
While taking the city bus it felt like the steady rhythm of the bus was my heart beat.
The color of the sky: light blue with a thin sheet of mist, fading out at the edges to a pale blue, almost white.
There were clouds. Puffy white ones.
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