glued to this momentfixated, provoking thoughts ideas forming upon ideas forming i'm left, thinking outside this normal.. drawn out.. day to day mundane routine of how my mind tends to safely feel free i've found myself  in between this passionate love affair within my mind forgetting to breathe yet boycotting the urgency

writers block raping the innocence of my mind in need of a muse to invest a lengthier amount this time, so sick of growing sick of.. but i've caught myself.. stranded in between foolish thoughts creeping toward my inner thighs having ignored my inner being for sometime now.. i've clung to an idea and fixated on a daydream

i need you.. i want you.. but more than not, i need to want you..

out of my life a foolish mindset i'd rather drown you out.

so scram.