tonight was too good, even doing homework. even feeling awkward at the art show because i had already seen every piece a million times.
i like seeing you three - mariah, michael, miriel.
i like that we're all in the same english class.
i like that we sat at the gray owl and talked about nothing, but it was all so good.
we walked outside and it was still warm. each time.
it's still beautiful.
yet there's lightening. everywhere, it seriously won't stop.
it's storm season, but i feel myself coming alive.
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