💜Roxanne wolf💜

nobody came, your friends stood you up.. youreye liner and purple eyeshadow run slightly as I hug your knees and cry… until you hear soft footsteps and you see Roxy hold some carrot cake.. your favorite cake flavor. “happy birthday, rockstar..” she walks over and gently strokes your hair “maybe your friends will show up next time… but I’ll stay here..”