Nov 06
I do so much, trying to keep you off my mind
So far there’s nothing I can find
It’s something I truly hate
I work, I smoke, I meditate
My skies continuously refuse to be blue
Because all I can think about is you
It’s been six months since I have been gone
Six months is far too long
I keep you so close to my heart that my eyes are jealous
And it’s pretty fucking ridiculous.
