A dreamer. I write to delve deep into the truths. I read to provide food to my soul. An aberration trying to be usual.
I like to sip coffee the same color as your eyes
As dark as it could be
That holds the entire world inside
Let me just stop fighting
Let me just hold on
Let me just be alright
And walk it down the shore.
I think a lot about this place
then I stop thinking
I miss thinking about this place.