[ He felt the yearning to reach, to touch just like Nick did but he didn't. His hands were stuffed in his pocket, his feet firmly on the ground. He had no reason to dream despite the insinuating need to remember how each time Nick spoke.
So he nodded and looked with hungry eyes at the brightness of the moon. ]
... Was it always this big? [ the question dropped from him unexpectedly. Truly. He couldn't remember it being so. So big, and yet so far out of reach. ]
/loves on you!
So he nodded and looked with hungry eyes at the brightness of the moon. ]
... Was it always this big? [ the question dropped from him unexpectedly. Truly. He couldn't remember it being so. So big, and yet so far out of reach. ]