underground

when dead things resurface should i smother them again? drown them in smoke and lies. i can't wait till things just stop making sense all together. i think maybe that already happened. i agree with sabrina -- my life is a comedy of errors -- except i can't tell it's funny till i'm already screwed.

i'm so tired of hearing no that the only yes i hear is from tens of states away. i really need that yes now. i'm glad i got it all out of the way. i can breath finally. i was smothering myself under all those indecisions. i made one and i like the turn out. two more weeks and i can act on how i feel about us and you. three simple words that don't really mean much except coming from you. before it was all a lie but now i think i've got it figured out -- at least, in that comedic sense.

*trips down stairs*
*applause* 
¶ 9:20 PM |