by hippiehxc Nov 17, 2009
category :
Miscellaneous /
Misc. poems
I've been sitting on this road for way too long. Its gotten to a point where the tar is forming to fit the outlines of my shoes. The drains aren't working, and its never rained this hard. It worries me that you might not come to save me when the water gets too high. I'm dreaming to make believe that this is all just one big misunderstanding. But we all know that this is as real as it gets. |