⚡Mckinley Weiss⚡17

Running with scissors wasn't smart
I tripped and cut open your heart
I didn't mean to, but I seemed to
Have pushed us back to the start
Mckinley's hand left his camera and he stretched his arms over his head briefly, the many bracelets that Annie had made slipping down from his wrist. His hands dropped and he glanced back at his skate board; it looked dead, laying motionless with its trucks and wheels in the air. "Yeah," he answered, though he felt the answer was fairly obvious. "Do you?" If she did, he'd be surprised that he'd never seen her hanging around and skateparks or construction sites.


















