Come Fly With Me
Come fly with me,
Lets fly oh let's fly away.
If you can use some exotic booze,
There's a bar in far Bombay.
Come fly with me
Lets fly lets fly away.
Who Can I Trust?
Whenever my friends compliment me in any way, I don't believe them. Because I don't think I'm as amazing as they think I am. It's hard to figure out who is right here. I just hope they aren't lying to me. Because don't lie to them.
Me
Ugly
Gross
Useless
Stupid
Boring
Annoying
Short
Fucked up
Broken
Nothing
I don't know what else to say and I don't know why I'm saying this. But it is what it is.
The Scent Of The Run
The scent of the run fills my chest with every breath. I appreciate what is happening to me and swallow it deeply into myself. It is a time to explore the fantasy forming with every step.