Anything.
To keep my mind off of you
Anything.
To keep me busy so my mind doesn't wander
What are you doing
Are you happy
Do you miss me
How often do you think of us and what lies untouched between us
How much better is she than me
The truth
When my mind does wander,
I catch my breath,
In the kind of hiccupping way,
As if I had been crying all day...
Invisible tears
Oct 13, 2014
Oct 13, 2014 at 2:56 AM UTC