Tuesday, July 21, 2020

Hindsight’s 2020

life is too ironic to fully understand. 
it takes sadness to know what happiness is. 
it takes noise to apprecaite silence.
and absence to appreciate presence.

Golden Boy

You really fucked with my head. Again.

Saturday, July 18, 2020

Dreams probably don’t come true.

I saw you in my dreams last night.

We ran away together.

I wish I could live in that dream with you forever.