My life is a bus.

May 04, 2005 21:12

Tonight, my life has been thought out on a bus.
I know what i want. I know what i think about.
She was on my mind. Safe Prom?
I love the thoughts i have on the 61B, i'm unable to have them on the 63B.
Different environment. Tonight on the bus... i figured out alot of confusing shit.
I figured out her and how she effected me, the feelings i had.
I understand that they're stupid.
I understand what forbes is and what it means to me...
I understand what the night meant last week.
The night was filled with calm air, danilions, a girl close to my heart, only meaning one thing to me... and it was true... a true feeling... how often do you get one of those?

I'm sorry this is rambling.
I'm sorry i think of buses.

<3 <3 Rue
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