-I hate how I'm still here-
-staring at the stars littering the sky-
-watch how differently they treat us-
-love is possible but it's so hard to find-
-don't trust the voice in your head-
"these are my midnight thoughts, I write them down and re...
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This feeling amazes me. How it makes me feel. I'm so shocked but excited. At how this feels. I'm not used to this, understand. I'm not used to happy instead of sad. Usually its lies and tales I hear around. Usually I'm the one who sticks around. I'm scared, by the what if's. Tortured by what could have been. I've written a song now a poem. I'm falling in love and we haven't even spoken. I'm not normal or cool or even half sane. But still somehow I make your day. We can talk about nothing on end. We don't pretend. Still so many thoughts linger. I doubt myself. Come on, I can barely look at myself. But apparently you can. I can't wait to meet even though I somewhat know. Just like the stop lights. The second you see me, you'll have to go.
