I lifted my head up from his shoulders and from the embrace that encircled me, suddenly feeling cold and he looked at me with the shine in his eyes and a pang hit my chest.
I kept looking in those winter grey eyes which only appeared darker. The ey...
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I made my way through the crowd and loud music to find another desolate corner. Somehow I found myself heading upstairs .
Shit Skylynn.
Just away from loud music.
I checked in a few rooms but they were 'occupied for stuff'.
So there was this room at the end of the floor and lights were dim. I thought I can sit and ponder over what Jake said there.
I entered the room and light was dim. Kinda like not even there.
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But on entering I heard someone playing guitar ... strings touched lightly..as if not wanting to hurt them-
She's a good girl, loves her mama Loves Jesus and America, too She's a good girl, crazy 'bout Elvis Loves her horses and her boyfriend too, yeah yeah
My steps nearing the guitar sound.
It's a long day living in reseda There's a freeway runnin' through the yard I'm a bad boy 'cause I don't even miss her I'm a bad boy for breaking her heart
I couldn't spot which way to go and my foot hit some table's corner I suppose.
