This day had gone to shit with that drip
soiled water soaked the shell
soggy reminders of why your mother doesn't believe in things like that.
Why do I keep looking down? Why do I save one for you every time?
just in case.
Why is this left unfilled? Why am I still fucking waiting?
I told you not to bother to...
I stayed up all night and sat straight up as bedtime passed.
I'm embarassed by how quick the red flash made my heart skip a beat.
this is the end of transmission.
why do I always run down the hallway when there is no one watching?
No comments:
Post a Comment