The Camp

kindness // dylan i

i have been singing with the group of kids. laney is close by me. i whisper in her ear to sing, and when i look in her eyes i can almost feel she will. but she doesn't she shakes her head and keeps fiddling with her necklace. it is a cross. i begin to wonder make her stop singing in the beginning. i guess it is different for everyone.

everyone is going around the bonfire and talking. i have dark blue wrist bands, laney is given pink wrist bands. i smile as i introduce myself to a girl older than me. caydence is hanging with ty. ty brings out a guitar and starts singing. caydence sings along with ty. i know there is something, has been and will be. i don't ever really say anything. i eat the rest of my smore, it tasted amazing.

the night is long and beautiful. laney looks like she is somewhat enjoying herself, that is the goal. i am happy for her.