Friday, October 3, 2014


Ever since you, I worry about my sweat
I worry you might find out that I do.
I worry that you might stay with me
and everything I try to accomplish

It's not fair, seeing love and watching it burst and flutter to the ground
i was pulling for it, and trying quite too much
but as usual, I came to my own party, and killed the vibe.

That's all I know,destruction, desolation, and fleeting/failing recovery.
I don't know what you do,
I don't know what you enjoy
I don't know who you like
I guess I was yelling, when I thought I was whimpering.

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Brendon Masters

Oceanside, CA, United States
you already know too much about me