i come from dry summmers and broken windows.
chipped paint and full bookshelves.
i come from empty rooms, loud nights and shattered glass.
i come from akward hugs, long laughs and a teal pick-up truck in the drive way.
i come from an early drinking age, pink toe nails and uneven fringes.
i come from memories and broken promises, forgotten "i love you"s and an unset curfew.
i come from dry tears and a broken family started by two lovers who fell out of love.
i come from that which is a part of me, and forever will be.
