Apr 2015
I can hear the walls move.
Edging in.
The wind calling,
The wind pushing,
At the box I'm in.
This storm will dislodge
My perfect world.
I know it will happen.
*I can hear the walls move.
Edging in.
The wind calling,
The wind pushing,
At the box I'm in.
This storm will dislodge
My perfect world.
I know it will happen.
*I can hear the walls move.
Essentially, the wind was so loud that I had nightmares (again) and woke up with "I can hear the walls move" stuck in my brain. This is probably crap I'm sorry
