Number deleted. Now I can't be the one who is aimlessly trying. I look forward to the day you decide to talk to me and I can be like, "and who is this".
Wednesday, June 26, 2013
2012 -
Creep.
I fear my heavy feet will wake you as I creep across the room.
The stuck up door will shake you our of sleep!
I hope your steady breathing of your rise and falling chest does not hasten.
Pressed glass - Fall 2013
2012 -
Why do I keep opening the refrigerator?
There's nothing there.
Nothing there but soda,
for booze.
And fruit punch.
It sucks to not be first. Not the first thing to pop into someones mind when they get into town. It sucks to not be second to hanging out watching TV alone. It sucks to not be anything to someone who at one point you were almost everything.
