i smoke to die. // djh + pml

twenty five / / what do i have to do to get your attention.

someday someone is going to look
at you with a light in their eyes
you've never seen. they'll look at
you like you're everything they've
been looking for their entire lives

Dan

we finally get to our last destination in the woods or whatever. it's just like grass and flowers surrounded by trees, but it's still so pretty.

phil starts walking ahead of me still while i look around, then i notice he sits down on the grass.

"phil? what are you-"

"come sit down next to me"

"on the grass?"

"well, not on the trees"

"we can sit on the trees though, we just have to climb them"

"are you going to claim the tree?"

"no.."

"exactly, now come on"

"but.. there's bugs and dirt and i don't know more stuff that can't get me dirty"

"dan, you've jumped into a lake, the water is not 100% clean, you're already dirty"

"well, yeah. but, my clothes"

"your clothes need a washing anyway"

"wow. thanks phil"

"no! i didn't mean it like that!"

"sure you didn't"

"i didn't!"

"okay, phil"

"now come over here and stop being a big baby again"

"i'm not being a big baby!"

"yes you are"

"no, i'm not!" i cross my arms and turn around, not looking at phil and pouring a bit, i can't believe he thinks i'm a big baby.

i hear phil let out a big huff, but i don't mind it much.

he doesn't say anything for a while, then suddenly, i feel him starting to carry me as if we were a newly wedded couple.

"phil!"

"well, if you don't want to sit on the grass then you'll sit on me" i blush.

he then sits down, cross legged, while i'm on him kind of laying like how he was carrying me.

"why are you so against the grass?"

"it's disgusting"

"nature isn't disgusting, it's beautiful!"

"well, maybe to look at, but, not to touch or sit on"

"yeah, maybe that's what nature says about you as well, dan"