what is it about you that has me constantly wondering how your world is at any precise or very imprecise moment
you are consistent in that sense
you seem to sprint through my mind
long enough for me to acknowledge it is you, but not long enough for me to figure out what the reason behind it is
or the copious knowledge of your day to day to be able to pinpoint what it is that you could be doing at that moment…
drives me mad.... you, the thought of you, the realization of the thought of you...
May 4, 2014
May 4, 2014 at 11:41 PM UTC
what is it about you that has me constantly wondering how your world is at any precise or very imprecise moment
you are consistent in that sense
you seem to sprint through my mind
long enough for me to acknowledge it is you, but not long enough for me to figure out what the reason behind it is
or the copious knowledge of your day to day to be able to pinpoint what it is that you could be doing at that moment…
drives me mad.... you, the thought of you, the realization of the thought of you...
