He tried to talk to me
Nothing.
I tried also
Nothing
I tried if it did work
There would've been so much said
Sometimes Conversations are best kept silent.
We kept walking
Then separated
School went by a blur
I wanted school last forever
Yet not at the same time
Because I somewhat knew what was
At home
If you would call it that
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Yellow Girl Blue Boy
Short StoryShe was as Yellow as the Sun. He was as Blue as the Moon. She died every Night for him to live. He did the same every Morning. Sometimes Sunshine Hurts Sometimes Moonlight Kills "All rights reserved"
