Too Weak to Stand, Too Strong to Fall.

...she slams the screen door, almost tripping down the stairs. she heads straight for the ladder leaning against the house. she straightens her shirt before climbing the metal rungs and onto the roof.she site there for a while, checking out the moon. she brushes her hair out of her face as she stares at the stars.her head was way up there in the clouds and she wasn't coming down anytime...
August 9th, 2008 at 07:54pm