the other day was the first of the month.
I figured I’d give it longer than it takes for a milk to curdle.
But I don’t wanna give it too long.
So I settled for 1 month.
And the grace period is up.
Now I’m finally done.
Hopefully so.
Lalalala
I was going through my phonebook today as the feeling of wanting to reunite myself with an old familiar soul presented itself. But just as I was typing a long-winded and verbose text, I decided it’d take too much effort to continue on. So I pressed the tiny home button and stashed the phone away while turning on 712 for a daily dose of “news”.
“hey there mr curiosity
is it true what they’ve been saying about you?
are you killing me?
I’m looking for love this time
sounding hopeful but its making me cry”
