i melt with you.

Using all my breathe I'll enjoy all this. It’s a Wednesday afternoon and I sing songs about you to pass the time. And I won’t be too far from my bed tonight so if you want to come by go ahead. If you want to stick pins underneath my pillow then go at it. I'll sleep, and my dreams will be pinpointed on you. Do you even understand what makes a man? I don't even know. It's hot all the time way out here in CALIFORNIA and you need shade, but I'd rather catch heat on the back of my neck and I'd rather melt with you. -Chris
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i guess i never thoroughly thought about having conversations in my head. it wasnt like something weird, it was just a day dream. like, i could see her face and i was me. but yea, i did lose, because i'm not clever enough and i'm not smart enough, or i just speak before thinking. whatever. either way i guess it's not good. i guess i failed. i guess i'm flawed.