Post by sammie on Jun 6, 2012 17:34:21 GMT -5
My kingdom awaits,
THEY'VE FORGIVEN MY MISTAKES
THEY'VE FORGIVEN MY MISTAKES
I walk into the stables, my head bent to the ground. I ignore the chattering going on around me, and try to focus on the little bits of dust flying up from where I drop my boots. Today, I decided to go totally casual in my short brown paddock boots, black half chaps and brown breeches. I don't know why, maybe I feel like I've been way too over-the-top lately. I also wear a cute lime green tank that I got in New York, with "NYC" on the front in bold pink letters. I see Midnight's stall, finally, at the end of the isle. I smile when I set eyes on my gorgeous black gelding, of whom I've raised since his birth. I walk into his stall, my eyes soft as I hug his neck. Hey, Midnight. I say quietly, starting to groom him.
After a thorough grooming, I grab his tack and tack him up properly, getting all of the buckles and straps right before leading him outside and hopping into his shiny, deep saddle that I have gotten so used to. I smile, ready to ride.
After a thorough grooming, I grab his tack and tack him up properly, getting all of the buckles and straps right before leading him outside and hopping into his shiny, deep saddle that I have gotten so used to. I smile, ready to ride.
I'M coming HOME
LYRICS: comming home| diddy dirty money
WORD COUNT: who knows???
CREDITS: kayla storm
WORD COUNT: who knows???
CREDITS: kayla storm
