comfort noon

I have to pass.. but apparently its difficult to do it when you find it hard to focus...

I walk down the hall... then suddenly my eyes shifts to her...

I see her looking...

I look away...

I walk away...

yes.. I do like her

yes.. I am younger

but no... I am no longer a child

the world has stopped being kind

so I must try...

try not to just fly..

but to stay and fight...

and bring her in my flight..