had a corny poem but decided against it because it simply sounded childish and insanely pathetic.

thinking about many things right now
countless thoughts like this whirlwind swirling around in my head
multi coloured confetti in the wind
hurled in every imaginable direction
and you're some where suspended in the middle of it all in the eye of the storm
everywhere but yet no where.

for that brief moment i believed.
but you just had to prove me wrong.
again.

you're only ever too tired for me.