𝒅𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒓·𝒚 ! 𝒕𝒐𝒎𝒎𝒚𝒊𝒏𝒏𝒊𝒕

𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐬𝐬

HE SAT ON THE soft grass of the park, the park had just recently opened. though, their wasn't much people there at that very exact time, maybe because it was 12 am. maybe because it was in the middle of the night. who knows?

he sat on the grass, thinking about his life, he stared down to the green grass, only the light emitting was from the moon, which was not much.

he was staring in to nothingness, thinking, just thinking.

a cold breeze past, giving him goosebumps but nothing else.

he did not notice, but he felt a tear dripp down from his now, watery eyes, onto the soft grass. 

the grass did not judge though, it silently soaked his, now, overflow of tears.