it's five AM
and i’m wide awake.
my legs are sore and I want to clean and I wish I had friends and my cellphone just vibrated and his jacket smells so good and it was megan by the way and maybe I’m a little tired but my tummy is growling and I want some breakfast. I’d probably know how to cook breakfast if my FACS class would teach me more about cooking and less about etiquette.
And hey, I wish I could’ve stayed on the phone longer tonight, but it was good to talk to you again. I miss you. Stay happy.
