this morning #1601.
this morning, love was in the air. i don’t want to get ahead of myself here but i can still smell her hair. like lilacs wafting past while her quiet laugh still sits there in the back of my mind lighting up everything. it’s the sort of self-aware laugh that might emerge from the mouth of a refined society girl, one who twirls her curls as she tiptoes through the world. that’s not to say that she’s some sort of pushover. far from it. after school, we walked to my favorite part of the park & she showed me up almost instantly by climbing a tree. i wasn’t about to let her show me up so i carefully scaled after her & we sat there til after dark. held hands. got to know each other. it was just PG hollywood stuff but i believe that PG-13’s well within reach.