I could keep crying forever, the daisy’s are changing colors
Friends are always floating on the same wave length, it could be light years away on another ripple, but its still the same wave.
I’ve talked to five friends that i’ve known for the past 8+ years and even though we hardly talk, when we do, were just there. like we were when we were 11, when we were when we 16…
Life is always changing but sometimes human’s come in constants and i’m forever thankful i have such a steady handful of beautiful ones in my life.
life is a funny little box. i picture us as little ants running about. finding our next adventure. and running drunkily into the side of the box, only to be pushed back into the frenzy of making sense of insanity.
and you know what, i like that.
i like life.