11:31 PM, I just want to sleep forever.
Wednesday, August 10, 2011
I miss you like a stained shirt misses its original brilliance.
I miss you and I see bits of you in every other thing I see.
I miss you more than what's good for me.
I miss you for what I could be with you.
I miss you for what I could be with you.
I miss you as much as a broken record thirsts for new tracks.
I miss you but I don't know you.