to the middle of June

I'm so down with the day.

I wish for the middle of June.

Where I was happy.

No one really wants to be by themselves
When I say leave me alone…I'm not talking to you.
I'm just talking.
Take me back to the middle of June, where I didn't recognize who you where.

The sun was high.

Now the summer turns to autumn, and soon after
Winter will come.
I'm so down with the day.
Bundled up wrapped in my cobijas.
Alone. Listening to the stars sparkle.
Wondering how crazy it seems.
How I miss the middle of June those simple things.
In the middle of June, that's were I can be found.
When I'm too out to be in with today's date,
I'll be there. Trying to escape
trying to get lost in this poem
The same way I get lost in your world,
In your poem, and in your smile that belongs to someone else
When I'm too out to be in, I'll be in the middle of June.
Waiting for you.
Secretly knowing that you cannot be.
i'm so down with the day,
Each day, everyday I'm wanting,
And wishing for the middle of June.

Short and Sweet.

I'll Keep this short and sweet.
i think this is my first blog on here, i do not know if i'm doing this right so i'll just say hello.
i don't start work until tonight, so i have a couple of hours to relax. which i haven't been able to do lately with school, and working two jobs, but i'm not complain especially because jobs are hard to find nowadays.
i'm still recovering from last night, enough said.
I have a show coming up 'Chazsity Dolls!" excited about that.
Homework staring at me.
food to be eaten...which at this moment in life, sounds like a wonderful idea!
time to eat. i wan't to gain a couple bounds of muscle before long beach pride this May 18!.
ciao
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