i'm still hoping that the fire won't burn me. / from syd
syd is easy to talk to , like he's someone she's known her entire life. another sip from her wine glass , head fuzzy. when was the last time she had allowed herself this freedom? to exist beyond the titles that had been given to her. ❛ so that's what you're waiting for? ❜ head tilted in curiosity , lips upturn into mischievous smile. ❛ how are you going to know if you just wait around syd? life is going to pass you by. ❜ as if she's one to speak , her own advice should be something to take. living so passively for the sake of others. ❛ let's go out dancing! you should give him a ring before we leave, i'm sure he'd think it's groovy and want to go with us. ❜ she reaches out , taking wine glass from his hand. ❛ or invite him over to swim , i could even call it an early night? ❜ her words are full of excitement , encouraging the other. ❛ you never know if you don't ask him. i can totally tell you dig him. it's all over your face. ❜









