Learned to say that this is the beginning of this...
because goodbye never actually means they're gone...
Random scenario
random people...
Writing about how dreams don't mean a thing,
they're meant for sleeping...
Written in the late night of wake
as I toss and turn on that couch...
So this is why I haven't been successful in...
brain working...
*messy and written in about 10 minutes. not very...
stated so clear, so up front...
Don't tell me that my poems suck.
I know I'm not you...
So simple to say that it's a crush.
so simple to let those three words slip...
That twinkle in her eye
isn't really a twinkle...
The truth is...
we hide so we can be found...
To think of the times where i thought,
where i wished...
Here i am
looking at the ground at my feet...