@meekmcuse ::
lonely swings
he couldn't sleep but what else was new? guess that’s how he found himself sitting here alone at some random park at 3 in the morning, temple pressed lazily to the cool metal chain of the swing, dozing in and out of reality until the sound of footsteps snap him from his exhausted trance. brown eyes move quickly to scan the darkness and he’s surprised to find a girl walk out of the shadows and take a seat at the far swing, clearly still not noticing his presence. brows furrow, knowing this wasn't exactly the safest neighborhood, especially in the middle of the night and he quietly clears his throat to gain her attention, hoping by some miracle he doesn't scare the living shit out of her. “uh --- you okay?”














