south yarra

days like these i feel encased dodging fellow pedestrians as per usual today I’m limping hampered by a ceaseless feeling that I’ve got it all wrong and i’m searching for the missing piece that’ll start making things right. »

walk down the street on a cloudy day listening to that old band it’s not your memory of being in some smoky bar it’s theirs but it hurts anyway you’ll never be there again you’re not allowed to be alone again these days so many thoughts crowd your head jolting your private moments like an alarm clock all wanting attention right now. »