itchy knees at good listening.
new compter at old headache.
I want to talk to you;
I want to know you still.
like do you watch Stranger Things?
what new music do you dig?
aside from blocking your blog,
what are you into?
listening to Conway Twitty
and losing hope as a hobby,
you know more about me
than I will ever understand about you.
a bandana is still in my back pocket
and my mission is clear.
scratch the surface, drag my knuckles
and try to get through.