Iris to Iris, smitten...
Moon, be my portal...
She wore faith like a gossamer wrap
"What's your point?" asked Taren... She knew where Kaylin was headed.
"Don't you dare," laughed Glasgow Girl. "Do you want us to get kicked out of here?"
"This doesn't feel like a 'first date' with you, because I feel we have always been together..."
Glasgow Girl giggled. "I'm sure I'll regret that soon."
Glasgow Girl sighed softly to herself ‘well, I’m toast,’ she thought.
The streetlights were just turning to amber as Glasgow Girl picked up her pace.
There are two kinds of people in the world: Those who breathe music, and those who don't.