i wonder why i can’t seem to run fast in my dreams, maybe
like the feeling of falling it’s only peculiar to this smoke reality.
can i be a quiet and gentle soul like the girl i hope to become? will i always
remember that there is no future because the future is now or never?
i guess in life, i’m only a performer following my script like 1 2 3.
Picture: highexistence.com
Inspiration: Jon Bellion – Maybe IDK
Five Foot Nomad 
interesting… rhymes with a lot of other people