when posting beats real therapy.

The Terminal

I'm like a bird
I'm just heavily reliant on my feet.

filled w/confessions & observations.

ONE
Couples suck, but it is because we're jealous. It's paperclip eyes on another's couch. Getting walked in on can be a badge of honour (and if you're in, you don't care.)

TWO
Walking through the airport pretending I'm swanky, I go
"Ooh I'd love a new Cartier .. Wait, I never had an old Cartier.."
I am gold.

THREE
I really like toilets. Yeah I know you knew, but how much? I can sit there and fall asleep.
I don't know, it's just so undisturbed. I put my head on my kness, feel the bloodrush and think about all the wrong things. I am a chillwave.

FOUR
When I lose myself I think of you.
And I'm going between familiarity and not knowing where I am.

FIVE
I'm not going to think about it, but I love her.

Love,
The Terminally Sane

2 comments:

pooja said...

idk what to say as always, but i just thought i'd comment to let you know that i read it :)
xoxoxoxoox

AMB said...

I think your becoming more and more a master of cryptic writings. I wonder if you are just as good at figuring out cryptic writings. Perhaps one day IF life turns sucky (which i hope it won't) you can turn to a career it cryptics...or something lol
I sent you an email - no idea if you get it n watever, we shall see!
Hope your enjoying yourself being tough and a bird in flight n what not. The bird has left the nest temporarily as it were, as she learns to use her newly fledged wings. Lol i'm just talking crap. Weekend means break from work woohoo, we shall talk soon hopefully :)

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