When the sun comes down
When the rain wash away
All the hopes I can bring
To another day, another day

When your trees start to sway
And the wind makes them move

I can tell that
You don't know

2 words to describe my week.
Busy & tired.
SJAB, Dance, and the cycle repeats.
My second toe is blistering (oww).
I'm so fucking tired.

& Monday's coming..



I can't wait for the Prom.
yet I'm nervous.

Scared. :/