“I found your hairband on my bedroom floor,
The only evidence that you’ve been here before
And I don’t get waves of missing you anymore,
They’re more like tsunami tides in my eyes
Never getting dry, so I get high, smoke away the days never sleep with the light on
Weeks pass in the blink of an eye,
And I’m still drunk at the end of the night
I don’t drink like everybody else,
I do it to forget things about myself,
Stumble and fall with the head spin I got
My mind’s still with you but my heart’s just numb.”
Today, I attempted Prom dress shopping.
Now, I remember why I hate shopping.
Tomorrow, I’ll try again.
Krugs + Blessings
Daniella Beck 