wham bam thank you maam, it's the 6th.

indecorous she may be
but the girl with the Polo tee
ruthless demin
black eyeliner
and wild rose petals for cheeks
Etched you in her memory
aches with every scene
I kiss my memory of you goodnight
wishing it was as tangible as the vast midnight sky
becuase it's at the early wee hours of the morn
when i inevitably feel the most torn

I need you here with me, boy.

On a side note-
school's been terrifabulous with just a twinge of insanity.

8 more days.
big day.
redcross youth national footdrill competition.
oh joy.