sickening sighs and sweet overtures of you
breathe in
i sometimes fall behind. i sometimes think that this can be nothing more than anything else and i fall. i think that i can come back and try. i think and i fall and i dimly remember that none of this is quite what i had planned.
sounds like a bunch of emo shit but it is what's on my mind right now.
breathe out
i don't do drugs. ok a little. ok used to be a lot but still i don't do them anymore. that much.
i think that when a drug dealer accuses you of stealing from him that he doesn't trust you. just a thought.
nebulize
madonna - secret
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