i saw the rain today. as it dripped like melting from the damp skin of leaves. i floated in reflection of concrete water, the asphalt road reflecting copper and blinding from the slick wetness sliding with auburn sun.
the boy with shaggy brown hair and eyes lives in black and white photographs and two desks over. we like to watch.
lately, my head drifts off to people i've talked to before and have not seen since. and i wonder if they ever think of me.
currently spinning: death cab for cutie: pictures in an exhibition