Sitting in the class, nothing do.
Boring quantitative class, yea those words are yelling like a hungry lion.
Come on....................
I had a rough morning.
Had a phone call for 30 minutes.
Yea I need 30 minutes just to say goodbye.
I was happy.
It was warm.
But now it turns odd.
It crawls beneath my skin.
Please stop.
My friend named Billy, who's sitting beside me, talking to himself like he owns the world.
His face looks sleepy, yea, totally, 100%.
His eyes show me everything. "Fuck me, I'm bored. Let's do it in the backseat".
Sure go ahead, with the girl who sits beside Bryan. No, not Wynne.
And Billy asks, "Are ya tryna tha kill meh", yea what an accent.
I say no, I was trying to show him heaven but what the hell is he talking about.
And for a moment, we hear a sound. A heavy sound.
"Well, the invasion starts now", says Billy and now he's starting to talk to himself again.
I laugh in silence for a moment.
I was sad in the morning and now, I smile.
Well, back to my daily routine, Captain.
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