The stars whirled above us and the firecrackers blazed. The moon stood watch as drops of blood fell, careless seeds that sizzled in the snow.
Having a friend made everything else suck less.
I have never heard a more eloquent silence.
He says a million things without saying a word. I have never heard a more eloquent silence.
My face becomes a Picasso sketch, my body slicing into pieces.
To keep up appearances, I stomp my room and slam the door.