I only end up giving bad directions that never lead them there at all

The tangled mix of jadedness and perpetual naivete is what makes up theĀ  contents of my head and heart. The words, they are shaken and stirred with lyrics and coffee with flavored cream, like some bittersweet lullaby that never puts me to sleep. I stare at the walls in the middle of the night, writing … Continue reading I only end up giving bad directions that never lead them there at all