Late Night Cry Session.

it was around 11 oclock at night in the middle of an empty park. it was quiet out and nobody was around in sight. we had snuck out of the house because we got boed of being inside. me and my bestfriend in the whole world, laying on our backs staring up at the night ssky while the rain drenched our clothes. we layed there, hand in hand, taking turns talking about our problems and what bothered us during that time of our lives.