brown haired boy ✓

fifteen.

"miles!" i couldn't stop myself from screaming at him, my voice hoarse. my hair was flying around me before i knew it as i was running to his nearly stationary body dropping my guitar, and thanking God that the case was thick.

i couldn't breathe.

i. couldn't. breathe.

i watched miles, his feet twisted at fucked up angles as his brown eyes widening, "georgia, go the fuck away!" he yelled, the sound of him choking his tears back, jumping off the tracks as he saw me. rain was pounding down on his head, getting in between his bangs that normally were pushed up or back. his white t-shirt was soaked, the train whipping past him as he lost his footing and hit the cold ground, stumbling.

the rain was mixing in with my tears and i ran across the tracks after the train had passed, crouching down beside him, my hands shaking, "are you fucking insane?"