I have hit a crossroads of creativity. I understand myself best when I am alone, when I am sad. I carry these with me to good times, only for them to be lost. 

All the movies I love share one thing in common: right person, wrong time. I think I loved the concept so much I became it. 

all the cigarette butts from our time. all the times you traced me. i dance in the rain. use the ache for joy. you are finding yourself again 

for the first time i find peace in the rain.

i realize how much time i have. not we, just i. infinite.