your i's

you find yourself standing alone in an awkward place

you're far away from home and the easiest solutions

are convienently over looked. no matter how much you

love remember pray or want

you can't do it now.

it's a bad time kid.

just stop. relax. breathe.

and forget about today.

pushit away far

and keep quiet be simple relax.

noones going to save you except yourself here.

noone is going to like you any more than you

like your self.

further down the river

nearer to the center

that's where they're all at...

so... be patient.

who likes the rust of tears on a face?

i know a few people who do, but

not me. not you.

yeah i saw a shooting star last night

when i wrote that in the snow.

but i guess

i'm out of wishes.

but that doesn't mean i'm not sorry,

that doesn't mean i don't have endless patience.

this is just a really bad time

for a boy who has really bad timing.

next time someone tells me you're in a bad mood,

haha. i'm leaving : )