I have indigestion.
I managed to get all the way home, and a bit more, for absolutly nothing.
I actually truely miss people.
I actually truely love people.
I feel like nothings expected of me, but that im hugely appreciated.
I feel cared and concerned for, but invisible to everyone else.
I'm wearing clothes that dont belong to me.
I'm still wearing my shoes.
And I'm stuck with that weird urgency to express myself that i get when im drunk, but with the clarity of mind to benefit.
I feel like i just embarked on something amazing.
I think i just had the best two days of my life
I'm quite glad i got stuck at that station for 45 minutes.
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