You are thick in my head.
As if you were oatmeal that had been left out all nite.
Taking up my thoughts,
Causing me this girl to dream.
To bubble like a blister ready to snap.
He started Writing, The paper started speaking...
what goes in must come out!!
You've survived what you thought would destroy you. Now...get the fuck up, dust yourself off, and keep pushing forward...
What I've always wanted