fixed fight 4 last saturday, had a blast!
Frustration. Am I offset by the events of today? Is it the way the roads in this miniature town all intersect in some way or another? Is it because I’m a hypocrite when it comes to the critical moments? Is it because the sun will rise tomorrow? Silence is killing me. The homes we destroy live in mirrors.
I trick myself into believing I’m terrified. The truth is, I’m excited, emotions pulsing through my veins- I hate to be right, but it feels so good. Is it narcism or vanity?
If I swore, I’d never be distracted again, would it be a lie? If I swore, that you were mine, would it be a lie?
I had a dream last night. It wasn’t perfect, but we were still young. It was closer to winter, and it’s only spring. Patience is a virtue.
I liked the way she said my name. Strangers and their surprises. Distraction or fate?
I gave you a second glance, but from the first it was obvious that the moon would fade. Let’s wait for something timeless. Another day, another moment, another smile, another set of eyes that I’ve met with but couldn’t look into. I fear what I know, so backwards things can be, considering the old saying, “We fear what we don’t understand.” I’ve...
I think I missed a turn along the way. Those stupid minor details that make all the difference. I am who I am, but who are you? All of you.
It’s quiet. This golden silence turns to lead in my throat. I’d sooner choke on a nail than these words, but one nail could be the difference between security and collapse.