i'm zonin.
the lonely stoner's alone-in it again.
typical.
still waiting on my pen and notebook to return, so i stare at the stars til my corneas burn.
blindsighted.
-sided.
it's kristin's birthday today.
how can she be the girl that got away when she's still right in front of me??
that's a thinker right there.
i think that's the exposure of flaw within myself.
i think.
i mean, if she's still here, how can she get away?
gotta be a fault on my part.
right?
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