ereetplus

today i am lost
yesterday i was lost
tommorow i will be lost

i would like to be found
but
i wonder if my desire to be found
cripples my love gps

are you my mommy?
are you my lover?
are you my ex?
are you mine?

see this preoccupation makes me boring
one dimensional
predictable
if theres one thing
i never was
its predictable

sad sad sad