What's on my mind now? You. Of course. I want space from you, i cant express my need to space. I'm so intent on my work, my thoughts, my life, my goals. I want to stop thinking about you; you still car over and over. I guess i haven't made it clear i'm not breathing. Every day. I don't mind. I'm so warped, my thoughts are not you. Elephant shoes towards my never-ending goal, add it to the misery. Clamped down upon my world - even you don't understand. It was the funnest time being with you, i count all my seeds and bens before they die. At least i do that. Start growing up.