guranteed

guranteed? what is?

the constant feeling of an empty vessel haunts me. i tried filling it, but there's just not enough time. as the glorious afternoon sun lingers outside my windows. i look on in desperation. i want to get away. i want to put myself in an uninhabited wilderness. don't come closer, or i'll have to leave.

a mind full of question. yet there are no answers. make me an angel that flies from montgomery, make me a poster of an old rodeo. just give me one thing that i can hold on to.


+listening to: crush by dave matthews band