I should have slept hours ago...
But instead, I'm watching magic from Priscilla Ahn.
If you don't get the vibes, you prolly wouldn't get the want -
The need to breathe, to live in the trees, to dream,
to follow the leaves who get their brightest right before they fall to pieces.
Does chasing dreams always leave you broken?
Does having dreams always leave you hoping?
Does having different doors that hinge on your emotions always leave you open?
I guess that's the downside to living inside -
feeding fires for the warmth, watching it burn you alive.
As a kid I balanced on the edges by the sewer side...
Right now I wish I had those days back.
You might not get me, but certain things remain fact.
We all sidewalks. Different blocks. Same ave.
Imma stop frontin like I ain't cracke