August 3, 2011.

Childish

"They were always eager to play."

She smiles her happy, sweet, empty-headed little smile, looking about gaily. Her playmates are around her, half discarded, like the lifeless dolls they are.

One tear, childish.

A/N: I've missed writing these by hand.

Sunshine and laughter and dead butterflies~
Sweethearted.