Being in the same house for over a week can definitely take a tole

It makes me want to shoot myself

Or get eaten by a troll

I want to get out

To see the outdoors

That’s what I’m about

The wild

This earth

Not hot but mild

Jacket and skinnies

Writing about everything

Topping it all off with my favorite beanies

Walking and skating

Talking

Converting

Wish it with you

Not another

Or any of the dudes

I miss you so much

That is true

I’m stuck in this place without your touch

I guess I’m stuck

In multiple ways

What I need is luck

To get me out of here

I want to be with you

Come get me my dear

Bring me to my feet

Take me out

Well shit that would be neat 

I love you Kenna

I wish you were here

You are my love and my beautiful Benna<3