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ᴍᴜꜱɪᴄ ✺

𝐀𝐁𝐎𝐔𝐓: sharing music...
˚. ✦.˳·˖✶ ⋆.✧̣̇˚.

lowercase intended.

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I was doodling on my sketch book just cute little figures and simple art. I'm not the best artist, but it's okay. I'm also listening to music.

Frank ocean: white ferrari.

I'm sat at my usual spot on the bench at the park near my home.

Normally, I meet walker here. He's running late as usual. It's okay, though.

I continue to draw spider-man with little webs on the page for fun. Who doesn't love spider-man?

'white ferrari, good times. stick by me, close by me.'

As a few minutes go by as I enjoy the fresh breeze, i feel a presence beside me.

I look to see walker. He was wearing a white tshirt with long black shorts.

I smile back as he smiles so sweetly at me.

He gets closer to me as he takes one earbud from my ear and put it in his after he wiped. Cause no matter how clean anyone is, that's germs.

"I love this song," he smiles.

"This is your playlist," i laugh.

'i care for you still and i will forever.'

I have one of those wired earbuds that we normally share so this was a normal thing we do when we hang out.

He looks over at my sketch book as I continue to add details to my drawing.

'we got so familiar. spending each day of the year.'

He would trace on my arm with his finger. He would imitate me as i draw the picture and copying my motions.

This was peaceful and I like it. Get away from the world.

'but we're so okay here, we're doing fine.'

I lean my head on his shoulder as I show him my final piece.

"you can have it," i tell him.

He smiles as he rips the sheet of paper.

"i'll display it in my room with all your other pieces that you made for me," he says.

'and we're free to roam.'

...

now playing... thinking bout you.

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this was supposed to be short and sweet :)

guys im so silly. I actually wrote this three weeks ago and I just never realized that I never published it on the other book so i transferred it here 🤭🤭