brown eyed girl
I was tired, the kind that sinks into your bones and make you want to sleep for hours. But she was with me, and any time I spend away from her just seems like time wasted. I wanted to commit her features into my brain, maybe even burn them into my irises. Did you know every time you blink, your eyelids cleanses your eyes? So maybe burning her image into my corneas wouldn’t be so bad. I blinked once, maybe twice. She’s still here, right next to me.
