My mind is spinning
I wish
that i didn't let my head get so wrapped up in things that aren't even real things.
I wish
that i didn't get so attached to things that are only a mere perception, a mere image in my mixed up head.
It'd be nice
if i could go even a second, with out needing the comfort of another human being.
Without needing the security blanket that commitment provides.
It'd be nice
if i didn't get so god damned wrapped up in my day dreams.
If i could last a day
with out needing the feeling of someones arms
preferably wrapped around me,
but right now that's only in my head.
its only in my head.
For the only thing your hands are tightly gripping, softly grazing
is your guitar,
and your steering wheel,
and maybe your pen.
Let the ink flow out of the tip of your pen the way i wish your love would flow out onto me.
Call me the epitome of a hopeless romantic.
Call me what ever you'd like. So long as you call me.
...
"If you call me now baby, i'd come 'a runnin" -K.O.L.
....
"There's a whole world down in the ocean.
filled with talking shrimp,
and boys who call you back
but my breath won't hold long enough"
-asw
-postsecret
b.
