walls start breathing, my minds unweaving

...but im still a little lost.
im still kept together by the same delicate strings,
still a wandering soul.

this room still lets me be me,
these walls still haven't spilled my secrets,
and music is still whats keeping me sane.
im still lonely all these nights,
along with still being sleepless,
and for the record, im still okay with it.

i still wish at 11:11,
and i still have good intentions.
im still living in my summer skin, and not taking a second of it for granted.

the past few days have been so great and so chill.
so many faces, and aimless drives, and pictures, and bowls,
legitamate talks, good ass mix cd's, money, goals, damn...
i think karmas done having its way with me
im finally getting my shit together
im finally figuring myself out
it's lonely and fucked up and the best feeling i've had in awhile.

i might just watch the sunrise today,

gmornin, haters
gmornin, loves.