I'm almost forgetting the smell of my pillows and the taste of my toothpaste.
I've been running out from the moment I open my eyes till the moment the owls shut theirs.
Pissing my old man off but boy I must say that he held it in longer than I thought he would.
Haven't been seeing sandman for quite some time, maybe coz I've been visiting at irregular hours.
Feeling like an 80 year old right now, old and bitter and aching everywhere from head to toe.
But I liked the spontaneity of everything that took place, so quick minded, so decisive.
The fun only lasted so long, the moment I sat back down in my usual invisible cube, I see it.
It, I can never reach no matter how far I travel with these two bare feet.
That is why I never like being back here. Back to square one.

You're... the other side of the world.

2:57 AM