3am and I want a cigarette and for someone to hold me as I keep in mind that I will survive this, and I will never be the only one awake in the world.
it's all ******* beautiful but things are getting weird.
I spend hours imagining the perspective of how the asphalt suffers;
I would guess it feels something like I do,
or at least how I used to.
the cracks in the road expand with the frozen water.
useless and dangerous,
they are the cracks in my head.
the only one driving is insanity
I watched it crash,
**** the earth's humanity

-newportsmooths h.g. December 7, 2014 2:58 AM