12AM
And her mind wanders.
She tends to think about
Something that happened
5 years ago, or something
That happened 2 hours ago,
Or something that could
Happen 10 years from now.
Her mind is like a hurricane,
It's a wreck.
It's full of beautiful yet
Awful thoughts.
It's 1AM and
her mind
continues
to
wander.
- playing checkers in your grandma's garage
- JoinedApril 3, 2015
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