wind blows

[sixtydegrees]

everything i knew meant nothing, i just realized.
perhaps i am enlightened by the beautiful day and the love i have for my friends.
or maybe it is my love for destruction and chaos and the idea of burning everyone i come in contact with.
if you think about it, nothing really makes sense outside of our own minds. human beings strive for comfort and perfection when it is unable to be reached.
i am surrounded in the scent of someone's cologne, i have no idea who. i cannot keep my thoughts on one basic line- i think i am skipping time sequences.

ah, stones taught me fly.
references, references. i hate having to understand people. i really don't want to.
h a l f the time i barely even pay attention to facial features, even though i love them.
ever seen someone smile when they didn't mean to smile at all? it's beautiful, you should pay closer attention to the small things.
i've seen people cry before, but when their faces don't move at all that's the prettiest. you should pay attention, you're missing out.

a lot of things are lost in the ocean.