What in the world. How come it still feels like you're connected to me somehow? And I just KNOW what you're going through, what you're feeling, what you've done, and how you regret such things?
But why do I feel like I've lost connection with the people who matter? The ones who need me and want me. How come I feel like I'm always there but I'm somewhere else at the same time. The deeper I fall into you, the further I run from everyone else.
wicka wicka wawa. woosa!
He'--They're too hot. (they're all the same)
About This
- She's Julunky
- Chicago, Guam
- I'M NOT a poet, an artist or an aspiring writer. I just do this because a thousand explosions in the night means nothing if not felt and described. I write because no one knows.
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