Ocean November 29, 2014 3:34:35 PM – 3:36:12 PM

Of all the shining, reflecting, dull. The last couple of nights still quiver in the top layers of my skin.

Back then we were slacking while the days passed between the nights. Some are stoned while trying to catch a dull, dusty router. Someone unfolds your thoughts and turns them into a dark future. When I think of that place, I think it is within everything.