Grass Carpet

Well, crap. I'm kind of hitting a dead spot. Which means I'll keep writing, but I make absolutely no promises to its quality~

Orp.

I was turning out, onto the main road,
from the place that makes me see red
and shed blue,
when I saw you.

I thought it was you,
and I had nearly convinced myself,
but I didn't stop,
because I'm so ashamed of how I've treated you.

~Hammeh