Status: I wrote this ages ago..it's shit.

Age Is Just a Number

26

we are at the bus.
i have no clue where everyone is.
but im kind glad tour is almost over.
one more week.
"Ben, come here." i said while walking to the back of the bus.
"TATTOO YES!!" he said
i chuckled
i pulled down my pants and showed him the tattoo.
it was and anchor.
trouble written above it.
Mike & Daniel written under it.
i tried my best not to cry.
Ben didn't say anything and just hugged me.
thats when i broke.
he was holding me and i was crying for hours on his shoulder.
soon enough i fell sleep.