"And I wish that I was as good as you,
caring and trusting.
And I wish that my condition was new,
but I'm old and rusting."
-Brand New, You Stole, Daisy
this is heavily inspired by that song. kind of like how you get so used to breathing you kind of forget that you do it 24/7. does that make sense? if you stop breathing there are obviously consequences. suddenly there's this weird absence that you never experienced before and you don't know how to keep moving.
© 2014 littleblueraccoon
in other words, mine!