suddenly

all comes crumpling in again.

i feel alone again.

no one reads this anymore.

all the better.

after all the hustle and mad rush and stress and hair pulling

i just cant sit my ass down to start school again.

i just wanna run away.

take a break.

lie on the beach

and stare at the sky.

with you.

sip on juice.

with you.

and forget everything.

every single thing.

old glories dont last.

people dont remember them.

theres no point collecting them.

i just want a holiday.

with you.

tonight.

when all the noise is gone.

all that is left,

is the resounding echo of emptiness.