born in the wrong century.
I have no motivation to share anything real with any of you. My old haunts are becoming prison graveyards trapping all the ghosts of my past. I need a new release. A vacation away from this disease. Let’s all sing together. An army of voices crying out as one. When someone really loves you it changes the way you look at things. I’m ready to go.
I loved you yesterday, not today.
— Six Word Story (4)
I’m drinking an energy drink and my eyes are trained on you,
You ask me what I am thinking about,
1) I’m afraid of what you’ll say if I skip lunch
2) I wonder if I can stop my hands from shaking
3) I can see your abs through your t-shirt
4) I wonder if now is a good time to say I love you
But I say I’m not thinking about much of anything,
You tell me I’m fascinating and I’m thinking
5) if only you knew