one minute late.
i could have made that wish, maybe it would have changed everything
or nothing at all.
but as i stared at his watch hoping to catch those four mystical same numbers i realized that i missed it.
11:11 was my my last chance, and for me to resort to coincidences means i needed that wish more then anything.
maybe im looking at this through the wrong end of the binocular.
but it will take a while before i realize that its the wrong way.
this is the first time in my life that i havent thought about the future. i dont want to think of the future even though thats the only thing that i have thought of since about the beggining of my time. i am taking every step as lightly as walking on pins and needles. and every single step trying to make them not hurt.
i am scared.
and im a little intrigued.
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