thoughts

What exactly needs explanation?


The fact that I've been
waiting around like a moron...


hoping that one day you'll actually
feel about me the way I feel about you?


Or the fact that you're so obsessed
with your future...


that y-you completely forget about everyone
that you're supposed to give a shit about?


I'm not waiting anymore. I'm done.


I may not know exactly what my future
looks like, but I do know one thing.


You're not in it.

--post grad