she always crossed the street so suddenly, she would stand right on the curb as cars flew past her. she wanted to drop out of high school. run away, and just live her ******* life. she hated being tied down to something or someone. she taught me life shouldn’t be taken so seriously and to live in the moment more often. she was this mysterious, fearless girl who wanted nothing more than to figure out this huge ****** up world. h.d.
i wrote this while listening to her play colors by halsey on the guitar