(an excerpt from another story that i will be publishing soon)
four
your eyes are all I've been able to think of.
i see you everyday on my way home, you don't live far. and sometimes you're putting your bike in the garage and as you get out the light catches your eyes and they're on fire and I can almost see what lies beneath.
i think i would like to know you
YOU ARE READING
for her 🌹
Short Storya compilation of notes, letters/diary entries and poems (no specific order) cover by @alice_emma_rose