Consciously unconscious, at least to reality.
I wonder who was hired to sharpen the edge of a moment... I guess they deserve a raise because nothing ever cut so deep. I wish I could become that random log, floating down a beautiful river. I'd like to keep my eyes though, beauty comes in a different shade when you're blind. The colors of autumn make me think of long walks, and blowing leaves, with a sunset in the distance gently warming my cheeks but conveniently missing my nose and fingertips. You might say, I always get like this. Some call it hopeless romantic, I call it a plague. Haha, not really, but its not easy to want to fall in love. It hurts more to care, never forget that. Sorry to mingle random expressions that few will understand with random thoughts that even baffle the mind they escape from, but I think its should be stated. I don't understand why girls love diamonds. I just don't get it. Add that up like a simple algebraic equation, exept divide the answer by two, and multiply that number by the value of "x", which represents how many sentences ago i should have stopped typing and gone to class. Farewell. |
Submission Name: thoughts
