Fucking Gangnam Style!!!
Not to brag or anything but…
between the pages. among the things that never get said. my thoughts rest. she was a river. traversing every crease and fold of my brain. everywhere and now… nowhere. past. present. future. all blurs together. the once lush riverbanks now dry and baron. here i sit. alone. where is she? i crumble. unable to survive without her coursing through my mind. carving paths. revitalizing my ambitions. drowning my insecurities and bad habits. i wither. stumble. mind numb. thoughts of self destruction run rampant. when i’m finally gone this facade will no longer suffice. lingering thoughts will surface. i will be a lost cause written in blood. staining another page in the book of unrequited love.