vicious cycle, of misunderstandings.
but well, thrashing things out is good.
the uncanny similarity. urgh.
this isnt always beneficial.

but well.
prom was memorable.
for midnight walks along the lapping river
all the way from gallery to fullerton
its soft sleepy couches
and breakfast at macs at 4am.

we're not perfect,
but that's not reason to let it be right?
maybe that's why im always striving, yet falling short.