A penny for your thoughts. I've been writing a lot lately, pen to paper. I miss it. Much the same as I miss you. What the fuck is wrong with you? I seriously can't follow your train of thought. Only good thing is I'm able to detach from you, to you, at least. Like I have been so easily able to do with shadows of the past. Eventually, given enough time with the right set of circumstance, I will be detach fully from you, to myself, as well. Data Log: [February.08.2022] Photograph Location: [Kentucky] Photo Title: Shadow Dreams of Forrest Complimentary Music: My Heart Became a Bomb by Hammock Music Link: [ https://youtu.be/1luqqnyxOfc ]
