and i don't know i don't know don't know

i like when people say i can sing

i think they do just cause i can't

the boy who just looks up and says

"this is something that happens"

and is amazed, but not shocked

that's me

i smile

the cycles keep getting smaller

soon they'll be points resonating inside

i can't wait

i still don't know

mostly i just want to be alone

and i certainly don't wanna make a choice

the timing of everything is always ridiculous

i remember in a bookstore i felted wanted by someone i wanted for the first time

Moi, j'avais jamais rien dit. Rien

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