I sit here thinking about the good times. All the laughs we shared, all the fun we had. I don’t where it all went wrong but I guess it will just be a one sided muster that only you will have the answer to. The pieces of a puzzle that I can’t find. But maybe that’s a good thing, that way I can’t see the full picture. Maybe the truth isn’t some jewel in rusted treasure that I so desperately want to find, to cling to, maybe it’s the bane of my existence, the cause of my nightmares, my 13th reason if you will. But don’t think my curiosity won’t stay within. Don’t think the thought hasn’t crossed my mind. Until you voice your reasons never once will I have piece of mind. I will lay in bed, a dark ceiling starring back at me, words, ideas, theories, floating all around me, I count them instead of sheep. But you won’t haunt me. You won’t creep in the back of my mind like a stalker with its prey everyday. Every now and then you’ll come to mind, against my will I might add. I’ll see a picture o...
A boy with a lot of things in his head sharing them for the world to see. Hopefully everyone finds something of interest in my post!