(no subject)
Today I lie in wait. Wanting to tell you but not wanting you to know.
Silently, I wait, wait, wait, watching the moon pass on its lonely journey into darkness.
I wish I knew what to say or how to feel.
I wish I knew how to make everything work properly.
I wish people didn't find it amusing to coat marijuana with other substances and then not tell people about it.
This, I do not like.
I do not like, this filthy bike who's name is Mike and comes from bangladesh...
Don't run away anymore, k?
Silently, I wait, wait, wait, watching the moon pass on its lonely journey into darkness.
I wish I knew what to say or how to feel.
I wish I knew how to make everything work properly.
I wish people didn't find it amusing to coat marijuana with other substances and then not tell people about it.
This, I do not like.
I do not like, this filthy bike who's name is Mike and comes from bangladesh...
Don't run away anymore, k?