where 2 and 2 always make a 5
i look at the situation and reach inside. part of me hunts them down and fights for what i know best. the other part of me realizes that i've moved past all of this several times. that i never knew them only their habits. three alike situations warped into something with meaning. but i'm not sure if they meant anything to me at all. A little game to play while high school bored the hell out of me. i'm so relieved this is happening because i have been awaiting on it for so long. that mile marker that lets me know i'll me okay. being forced to go away. one of those things that should make me frown but can only bring a grin. it's all scripted. we're all ones and zeros. everything in it's right place.