forbidden fruits taste the sweetest
kisses
on christmas eve and
a hug of a mother
warm blood
running through veines, pulsing
life
going on unscarred and carefree
freedom to
go wherever you want to go and
smiling
at people passing by
sunshine
on your arms as you're lying at the beach with
sand between your fingers
fights
over nonsense with those
you love and running off to your friend to get a quick
hug before you drift off to sleep
green leaves and
sprinkles of light
on earthy ground near the river
in the park
picnics
sleepovers
friends and foes
and meeting your class after ten years to
show them what you made out of your
life
life...
life?
we'll never have that
The grass is always greener on the other side.
I don't own TMNT. But the plotbunny I caught and grilled to serve to you in tasty bits is all mine. Or is now, anyway. Mwahahahaha.