miss black eyelinerrrrr
there was a point in my life when i had my heart stolen away by a person.
This person was thousands of miles away at the time it happened,
but i wrote notes and letters and poems and stored them away.
The stars in the sky even made me think about it.
as i drove in a car for 48 hours to get back,
i had a bad feeling that maybe I was too late.
and it happened that I was because this person, in photographs,
was not someone i recognized anymore and then i cried all night.
I have this epic dilemma of whether or not to go to improv today, because literally everyone is skipping.
but of coarse ill go. its me.
This person was thousands of miles away at the time it happened,
but i wrote notes and letters and poems and stored them away.
The stars in the sky even made me think about it.
as i drove in a car for 48 hours to get back,
i had a bad feeling that maybe I was too late.
and it happened that I was because this person, in photographs,
was not someone i recognized anymore and then i cried all night.
I have this epic dilemma of whether or not to go to improv today, because literally everyone is skipping.
but of coarse ill go. its me.