It never rains anymore. Not like it used to. The few drops of water caressing my window will be gone before I can count them. It never rains anymore. Not like it used to. This endless loop of low quality hold-music makes me want to start my days a little earlier. I don’t stay up all night anymore. It’s too late for that. I work a minimum wage retail job, in a run down part of town, in a city that only exists in my dreams. I dont stay up all night anymore. Its too late for that. I wrote a love letter to my debts. I assured them we would always be together. I have a little spare time left. Id like to spend some of it with you. Between my day job, my weekend job, and the extra work while Im asleep, I might have enough saved. I think I can walk the rest of the way, sleep-walk if I have to, weve come this far.
Posted on: Sat, 27 Sep 2014 08:32:36 +0000
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