Making minds up (fb)

so here i amback again..picked a lil wisdom i guessseeing things with another kind of eyesstill brown thoand now i can stare at lights with more placeri can stop and listen to the wind if i want toand now i just wonderwhat is time?and life after all?but to allor just me?and then again i breakLeaves on the ground and suddenly i crashedit hurtsmy hands are still shakingand thats not a nice feelingnot from this viewnot anymore.n now i wonder...how weird is just to wonder... and keep wondering.what if time stucks ther for you and me?what if... when i say i am thinking of u... u actually have an answer...my mind feels corrupted and urs is so far awayi canti wish i could reach.. u feel ur bones.. n soft foot.and ur hair and all...jokes and songs..i actually feel that i need to share them with uand sometimes... u feel so close..some othersnot so muchnonsense? i never heard it...ur voice sounds distant now...elevators.and more bleached hair.and me... another me.. another touch another hand and still..feel like ur citizen erased.