It always seems like my mind is wondering off into the distance of time and I find myself in different times. It never seems to fail that I come back to thinking about girls. I look over my shoulder and see a slightly familiar face and wish it was some specific.
Course it’s not thought, why would that person be in the same town in same building half way across the country? That’s when I realize that I’m just hopeful and wish for things that aren’t here.
I’m not dicoutaged to think it’s not possible but I’m deffinitely a day dreamer.