anxious to early....but hurry

Before I begin cuz I cant, im gonna take notes.


I cant.
James begins and is another story.

I copied someones’ life today.
Not even close to I dig their style
Even the farthest from
Imitation is a form of flattery

I wanted her words so badly
I talked to her to remind her what she’s worth
But I am the best of the eyes

Don’t demand something
When you place it on random

But be surprised when you get
The good shit.

Since now, themes have become everday
Circumstances.
Not lacking, but loving.
I remembered Neely’s strange printer
Has a photocopier.
Talk about something to go home to
Your whole night relived
And the documents youll always wish you had
Reminding you in the morning
What did you do?

You make me dance on random
I fell down the stairs tonight, but i
Forgiving myself
Only because
I knew how to act alone when you weren’t around.