leaving my eyes fluttering with dreams.
i'm still dreaming at eightam-
and even though the sun is rising
i swear that i can still see the stars in the
pale blue winter sky-
i'm waiting for the snow to fall,
waiting for winter, waiting for whatever.
waiting for something to happen,
waiting for november.








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I'm DIFFERENT and I'm PROUD of it.
DOGS. <3
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