Imagining Dorothy Smith

Dorothy is young and optimistic of night time. There's only so many times you can watch the stars before you become numb to city lights. There's only so many times a child finds victory in doing things for themselves.

Aubrey is a lonely classic but intelligent in knowing that thing's aren't in their place. When your brother seeks his death at sunset repetitively, you start to wonder how long you can hold back. She's in two mindsets and I want to come home, I'm reaching for a silhouette hoping it's not just my imagination.

'They played their cards in perfect harmony, much like your every element displayed in front of me, Miss Dorothy Smith.'

' I only love for the idea of you with half a week and a compliment as to how your adventurous mind ventures my hope. I long for your hands in mine with mixed thoughts and a shirt torn by the woods we walked in.'