I feel ancient on the one hand; I'm far too young on the other.
I know too much and not enough.
I can do anything I want. I'm paralyzed.
I have so much to tell everyone, but I can't say a coherent word.
I'm too cynical for love. Please love me anyway.
<3 this is like, our generation in a nutshell, isn't it?
ReplyDeleteOr maybe it just feels like it. I dunno. I miss you.