and if you are wasted
crying in the bed of someone's truck lying on top of pillows and blankets
and you see stars reflecting the twinkling Morse code your tears give off in hopes of calling for something greater,
hold on, love...
the stars cry with you
wish on them if you need--if you'd like
//just a girl with too much and too little on her mind | paradoxical soul | day dreamer | night life | pink goggles | wanderlust | everything-anything | blue | real | car rides | music | bubbles | big words | open | food lover | space | the happy | the sad | the in-between | flora | books, reading, [...]