"If you were drunk, locked in a room with everyone you ever loved, whose arms would you fall into?"
I'd reply that I'm too weak to lie so I'd merely fall to the floor,
whether room hollow or crowded
mocking me from how
I let myself care
so much
or so
little.
But
think again;
if I were ever locked in a room
with everyone I ever cared about,
I haven't got the slightest idea about who'd reside.
And for some reason, I can't help but do what I do most,
Wonder and overanalyze and ask myself: Would you be there?
Sep 6, 2014
Sep 6, 2014 at 12:25 PM UTC
"If you were drunk, locked in a room with everyone you ever loved, whose arms would you fall into?"
I'd reply that I'm too weak to lie so I'd merely fall to the floor,
whether room hollow or crowded
mocking me from how
I let myself care
so much
or so
little.
But
think again;
if I were ever locked in a room
with everyone I ever cared about,
I haven't got the slightest idea about who'd reside.
And for some reason, I can't help but do what I do most,
Wonder and overanalyze and ask myself: Would you be there?
based off a hipster quote i saw in tumblr. credit to whoever came up with it.
