Sunday, 28 September 2014

No One Should Call You A Dreamer

     Are you also frightened? Because I am too. It's fine. What's it like to stay in the same frame of mind for ever. You could spend a lifetime wondering who you are. And I'm still here waiting impatiently.
     Last night, I went to a party. I left at a point wher almost everyone was wasted. I officially care about nothing. There's no use in anything I do. You can get me red and embarassed with only one name, now. Try.
    Kick up my shit, you wanna.
    Rustle the leaves.
    Get me so red you wanna.
    Ruffle these feathers.

you are my bloodflow
you got into my bloodstream
i can feel you floating in me

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