Feeling down and blue so I reflect on happier times.
No longer close to you so I relived happier times.
Shits not funny no more so what? I gotta laugh about happier times?
I see you so now I'm remembering happier times.
Happier times are getting distant and to far and few.
Fuck you babe, I love you.
Fuck this writing shit too but who am I supposed to talk to? You? Lol...
I met that female dragon Wayne mentioned. She lit my world on fire then dipped, left shattered shards of glass for me to step over and guess who's still running across them? Chasing Amy like I'm Ben Affleck.
Kiss me Louis Lane!
Can I be your Superman?
Your protector and your biggest fan?
YOU ARE READING
The Journal Of The Nameless And Faceless
Non-FictionThis is my journal, a slightly egotistical, self centered, loving, faceless and nameless guy.
