i don't settle anymore the things i remember about my friend: -his messy hair which looked absolutely perfect i cant remember: i wonder what people will remember of me and i wonder about you this is my odd blog--it's very far away from me and very close all at once. i wonder why you read it and why you don't talk to me i wonder if talk ruins things today my friend and i met two boys from ghana downtown. they were more beautiful when they didn't know me or care to know me i don't want to be concrete i want to love and be loved by the people i interact with on a daily basis or i don't want to know them at all i feel like it's a waste of time without love--like you aren't seeing the picture correctly if you aren't wearing rose colored glasses what's the point in bearing something or someone you can't feel? |