You Got Me Caught In Your String. I Got the Scissors In My Hands, Ready to Break Free and Fall.

I dreamed about you again last night.Not just you this time but it was about you and me, us.It was kind of amazing, a little too amazing.You were there, I was there, then you held my hand. I tried not to make it awkward so I started swinging it and pretending it’s a casual thing. Cause’ I’m done with whatever this shit is. I don’t know if it’s you or I’m just really really crazy, about you.

Cutting out all the crap, I don’t know what to do. My dreams have already taken over me while I sleep, and I won’t let it beat me while my eyes are open This is me. I’m the boss here. There’s a reason why the brain is higher than the heart. And I’m going to follow it, not wanting to hurt myself again.

This post is really emotional (emo) and shit. I don’t know why. I’m not really heartbroken or anything. The title pretty much explains everything. I’m stuck liking some guy who sorta has me going nuts. I have the tools in my hands to destroy this lock he has on me and fall, ready to get hurt cause’ at least I’m free.

Hahahaha.. THIS POST.. 




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