Sep
3
Stark
Amidst the highly intoxicated occupants of my dorm, you remained complacent to sit on the couch and observe. Your eyes flicked from person to person, stinging them with frank realities. Unbeknownst to you, these same realities that you decreed voiced the thoughts in my head. They were welcomed by my ears that fought the constant fog of never meaning what you say. It was amazing.
