Stuff and SIGH.

[obliviousally_lj]

It's another one of those days where it feels like all I want to do is cry.

About everything and anything.

I don't even have a valid reason for wanting to. I just feel like I should be.

I fucking hate it.

And if I could swim, I'd swim out to you in the ocean,
Swim out to where you were floating in the dark.
And if I was blessed, I'd walk on the water you're breathing,
To lend you some air for that heaving sunken chest.