neglect

[lifeandtimes]

i know.
everything around me is grey and it has been for a long time
i keep switching between loud and quiet
like i can't make up my mind
someone keeps telling me true love waits
i think i officially ran away
i dream about new orleans
i am working toward wabi-sabi vision
i am working on feeling good about the truth
my first promotion
i do care about the local news
i like to spy
surrounded my imperfect smiles and this pleases me
tv teaches me
i have more in common with boy george than i ever imagined
stopped asking
i never asked for much
everything seems a little bit slower
urges to clean constantly
image might be everything
sloppy edges and scribbles
i can't keep things green
i never put the same thing in two places
comfort is a second nature
along with the goddamn perfect smile

i like to keep to myself
i like to spy