You're an open book, bound at both ends

[kaylin1149]

I compare myself to the way bright lights hit black water at night. I would like to kill time. You think your heart is broken? I've always wanted to compare. When you wake up on winter mornings, and step barefooted onto a hardwood floor, that's how my insides feel. Except even winter has a peaceful sort of grace. Snow makes things quiet. Prettier.

Comments

[strofoamplates]

oh boy, dont i know this feeling.
i'm sorry kaylin, i've never really found anything to make it better except just keeping your mind on other thigns like hanging out with friends.

[bodaciousk15]

Me too.