07/04/16

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I haven't wrote in a month. This used to be my escape from everyday madness.
My summer has been filled with drunken stumbles and high thoughts.
I've done a lot of adventuring too. Been in touch with nature a lot more.
Lake is mine, but I've been questioning everything
But lately..I can't seem to be myself around him. I don't feel comfortable because I can't have a good conversation with him, I can't talk about nothing with him. It's been like this from the start, but it's been almost five months so SOMETHING must be going right.
Carter is on my mind a lot. I've even dreamt about him. I don't ever dream so this is a peculiar thing, a very peculiar thing.

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