Tuesday, September 9, 2008

I hate mornings.

Every morning i wake up and i the first thing i think about is you. As i get up and head towards the bathroom i wonder what you're doing and what you're going to do. As im brushing my teeth, i wonder if you have school and when the first time i can call you is. And as i piss down the toilet i think about whether or not im going to see you on that particular day. You see, its easy for me to do this every morning. Its become habitual; almost like the act of pissing and brushing my teeth after i leave my bed.

Im afraid...

Im afraid that its not the same with you. That you think of someone else in the morning...

...or worse.

idontgetalotofthingsbutigetwhereyouregoingwiththis.

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