Mar 04, 2009 23:25
What is even worth documenting?
I'm stuffed in tights.
I'm suffocating in my stagnating sheets, I wish you would leave my bed.
Please won't you lie down?
You put a crack in my 27 ball.
Percussive beats repeating.
Take a look at yourself and make a change.
The fraction is more than improper.
You're so far away.
there'd be no distance that could hold us back.
synthetic reminders.
Its back to sixth grade.
I wish i could just run.