Well take me, take me back to your bed. I love you so much that it hurts my head. Say I don’t mind you under my skin, I’ll let the bad parts in, the bad parts in. When we were made, we were set apart. Life is a test and I get bad marks. Now some saint got the job of writing down my sins, the storm is coming, the storm is coming.
You’re brought back but you’re running, I’ll find some sleep in the end tonight. I can’t shake this little feeling I’ll never get anything right.
Okay, so I just put down the best book I have read in a really long time. If you haven’t read Dash and Lily’s Book of Dares, please please do.
If you have never heard of it, the book is about 2 people who trade off a moleskine note book. Inside are dares, stories, teachings that they share between one another. But despite what you are thinking, Dash and Lily have never met. Until…one day when they actually do find each other completely by chance.
It was one of those books where even though you have stopped reading it your mind is still completely wrapped up in it. I can’t stop thinking about it.
I guess it just made me realize how lonely these past few months have been for me. And how much I just really need to talk to someone. Even if they are a total stranger. And not just talk about something in particular, but just talk about something, even if it is nothing. I just want someone to listen to what I have to say and be able to trust someone to keep my opinions a secret.
So for the next 3294712495brhw324542 years of my life I will quote and make reference to this book. I apologize with the utmost sincerity.