muse (3)

[_kidsyndrome]

a year ago..

i left the main road to travel on shortcuts
to explore what little talent i have left in me
after being cultivated by modern society
becoming the poison i used to be

we were acquaintances
we were friends
we were good friends
we were best friends

a year later..

i went back on the road, healing
trying to find out what i had missed out
while i was travelling on the shortcuts
with my decapitated body

we went out
we had fun
we fell in love
we were together