Can You Dig It?
Music. Intelligence. Weed. Art. Sex.
Letting the things I love be my escape. Open your eyes up to what's in front of you.
“Don’t confuse your path with your destination. Just because it’s stormy now, doesn’t mean you aren’t headed for some sunshine.”
And I’ll be okay; just not today.
If you build a fort with me, I’ll let you fuck me in it.