I need to make you feel

you give me something I miss, I've been waiting for you, I've been waiting for this.

It's snowing so hard, Ryan is playing outside in his snow pants and boots and I am inside doing nothing but being satisfied from the snow.

I realized that I do a lot of things that people think defines me. I play the piano, I draw, I write, I read, I used to figure skate, I run, I kinda play the violin, I'm a vegetarian, I have over 10,000 pennies in my house, my speakers have teeth glued to them covered in drawn-on blood, I take honors classes, I fail classes, I skip classes, I was a drop out at one point in time, I fucked ugly people, I've fucked beautiful people, I smoke, I take pills, I watch my little brother too much, I love the sound of acoustic guitar.
I have photographic memory sometimes...
This time over the summer, I was at It's house and all I could say was "I wanna move to the city." and I've realized how that's all I care about. I'm going to move to the city.