So when they finally reached the pond,
After a while of walking,
With out a word,
Luke took a seat by the pond.
He looked at the fish,
And the pretty flowers.
And the only noises being his breathing and the birds chirping.
It's just so, it's so peaceful.
Luke said, leaning back, looking up at the sky.
I know, as I said, It's my escape. You can be my escape, too.
YOU ARE READING
Maybe.||Lashton
FanfictionIn which Luke met a boy who always said maybe because he didn't want to tell people the ugly truth we call life. [COMPLETED]
