birds that screamed at the sun
yesterday was exhausting, so it's no wonder i find myself feeling like a limp dishrag today.
six hour conversations, three hour applications, crazy squirming aliens, listening to my dad cry then finding out WHY (and wanting to rip grant apart), in addition to no cuddling, laughing, or making out does not a happy girl make!
i'm cold.
i'm lonely.
i'm all alone.
come and whisper in my ear, until goosebumps rise on the backs of my arms and i remember
how
to
forget.
six hour conversations, three hour applications, crazy squirming aliens, listening to my dad cry then finding out WHY (and wanting to rip grant apart), in addition to no cuddling, laughing, or making out does not a happy girl make!
i'm cold.
i'm lonely.
i'm all alone.
come and whisper in my ear, until goosebumps rise on the backs of my arms and i remember
how
to
forget.