1 year ago
I used to think about her a lot.
Some nights I would wake up and realize I though of her during my dreams.
It’s the middle of the night, I light up a joint and stare at the stars outside my window and imagine a pathway to her.
She is so close but yet so far, is she thinking about me ?
Fuck.It’s getting ridiculous.
I’ll just pick up the phone and call someone that I can corrupt, that will get me through the night. at Los Angeles, California