ties tat bind.

*sometime before school.*



everythin's interconnected.

from the distant classrooms we stay in every morning.

to the little kid next door trying to take a ride on his puppy.


everything's good. and bad.

i'm addicted to cold canned coffee drinks. tat's bad.

you like to play kiss and tell with ur boy. tat's good.

but seriously.

if there was a moment of uncertainty.

it would be rite now.

too late for a nite and too early for a day.

i hate to see my own reflection in my mirror.

but you love to snap pictures of people in the water puddles.

you love it don't you.

i would rather ride on a scooter then drive a car with you in it.

but the joy's lost then.

peacefullness is about listening to the big guy inside ur tiny mind talkin.

not trying to drown the world out with whale and dolphin sounds.

i tire of you as surely ur sick of me.




so wat if ur still tat pretty from last time.





now you just feel.





old.




can't really describe wat i'm trying to say to you.



but.



i want euphoric excitement tat only caffeine can slowly bring.



pity you ain't tat ain't you?





god bless my moral project.
i conveniently forgot to finish it.