Maybe the thumping of my heart had not matched the clicking of your steps because only then would it explain the havoc on the floor. It's not your fault, I'm sorry; it simply fell out of my sleeve and you trampled over it. Nonetheless, I'm tripping over you once again but all I find is the pavement to catch me as I fall.
I might edit this later? Also, excuse the long bouts of nothingness. Just realized the title is misleading haha oh well I might use it again to talk about drugs