im slowly forgetting everything.
when was today and how long ago was yesterday?
should i live completely in the present
or hold on to you?
what if i wrote a play about you.
could you forgive me then.
or would that make things worse.
i hope you talk to me again.
im too smart to be doing math.
i think i should be a poet.
but thats silly and asinine.
i cant be that confident!
