9:00pm
She's falling in love now,losing control now'Things in my life have been different. I don't love the same but I know the feeling. I cry when there's no reason to. I feel when there's nothing to be felt. And I question in order to save myself from the pain of my reality. '
'I think that's called depression '
'Possibly, but is that just me?' Questionable
He looked to the side, dark brown eyes lock on to mine.'you can tell me.'
'We met last night' I smile warmth filled stomach.
'So?'
9:04pm
Fighting the truth, trying to hide
By I think it's alright,girl'There is no say how far this will go.' I reached up to the dark sky. 'I won't poor myself out that is until the cup is safely on the ground.'
'Why not the table?'
'Because the table can break and fall. There's no guarantee it'll be steady enough for how much it can hold with the cup.'
'If this doesn't work out which I hope and know it will. You can tell me anything.' His hand laced into mine.
9:15pm
She's falling but she doesn't think you'll catch herRooftop views of the sky. The hot California sun falling in the distance. It was me, him and the moon.
'Are you afraid to tell me?'
'I'm afraid that maybe you'll leave me, that's why I don't tell anyone.' Confessions of the broken kind.
'I won't leave you no matter the outcome of your past.' Pinkies back to the skies of promises we share.
'I'll tell you one day.' Squeezing his hand reassuring.
'What's your favorite color?' He asks
'White and black.' Plain and boring
'Yours?'
9:20pm
Accusations everyday she didn't know why'Gold and black.' Exciting and suspenseful
'Your dreams?' He flips to see the pool light up as the sky begins to brighten with twinkly stars.
'I'd like to do photography, I want people to see what I see.' Breath 'I would ask you but if you hadn't noticed by how much merch I have of you, I'm a die hard fan'
He laughs and it makes me smile I can make someone happy.
9:35pm
All her calls would be ignored he's on his own time
Shoulda' ended before it started'I'll tell you one thing.' I looked at his brown almost black eyes. 'I was almost a mother once.'
'What really who was the father?' He look more questionable.