9:35 PM
as I sit in my dark room. I close the my white curtains. the light escapes. leaving only the soft glow of the grey evening sky. my mind is full of pointless thoughts on top of other pointless thoughts I haven't forgotten. the past lingers in parts of my mind that are the loneliest. because the past can only ever be lonely. you've been there before. you've already felt that way. so you know what to expect every time you go back. and I tend to always go back. - sm.j
















