SketchTeno

and remember that early morning talk we had? or would you call it late night? the stars shone so brightly, we didn't even need a flashlight. the crisp night air kept sleep far from thought. we were both hurting. and you were afraid. you said you didnt want to lose me. i quickly reminded you i was never yours. you pleaded endlessly. those pretty green eyes of yours have never looked so desperate. the usual light emitting from them was missing. you were crying. you, who had always shown confidence, and were always so emotionless. cried. for me? you were so expressive, and i felt terrible. for once, i knew what you were thin