in which LIGHTS will always be more adorable than you.
THERE’S NOT A STAR IN HEAVEN THAT WE CAN’T REACH
hey will you remember me in a day
will you remember me in a week
will you remember me in a month
i thought you said you’d remember me
I started writing this on April 2nd, in response to the discontent about baseball season starting that I witnessed online.
It’s really not simple.
Baseball, at first glance, is a game of small, momentary high points that lasts far longer than its counterparts like basketball or soccer. The…