Help I'm a l i v e My heart keeps {beating} like a h a m m e r Hard to be soft Tough to be t e n d e r Help I'm a l i v e My heart keeps {beating} like a h a m m e r
{Beating} like a h a m m e r
{zombiesquex} is alive
The pregnant woman was dancing to the music playing in her headphones as she walked down the street, ignoring the dark skies looming above her. There was some kind of storm coming, people were freaking out about it but she paid no mind to it. Though if it was bad enough, she would be scared of it.
Her finger flicked up, searching for a song to play when she realized the coffee cup (that now held hot chocolate because she couldn't have coffee) she had was completely empty. Her gazed shifted over to a trash can and she trashed it quickly. There was a man next to her and she put on a warm smile. "Hey, uh, do you know where a coffee shop is? I have no idea where I am." She admitted with a bit of a laugh.
















