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#christmaschallengeday17, december 17th
travis «» sam

"sam?"

"yeah?"

"what do we do now?"

travis and sam laid on the carpet in silence, looking up at the plain white ceiling.

"i... i don't know. i've never felt this way before."

"i'm scared."

"i know, so am i."

"i'm afraid that when the time comes we have to leave this place, this will be over. i'm scared it's just for now, because, i don't want it to be."

"me too."

they still stared at the ceiling, tangled in their own thoughts.

sam thought about travis, travis about sam.

two minds with the same thing in mind.

each other.


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i'm so tired and i need sleep

also, i'm listening to kodaline and it makes me sad, brb i'm gonna cry





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