6.16.17

I find myself falling for someone who doesn't think someone will ever fall for... or at least that's what she says but part of me doesn't believe what she says. I drift when the words come out, the birds are flying by, everything seems so obvious, the signs laid out in plain sight. I find… Continue reading 6.16.17

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Wandering

It’s … well whatever time it is when I send this. This isn’t going to you but maybe one day that time will come. For now this is for me. Your heart is beating, alive Well Going on Your mind is Drifting To her Of course When doesn’t it? It’d be easier to list the… Continue reading Wandering