Gypsies

umm...well. idk. interpret it as you will. i've been thrown back on to old roller coasters lately. i'll remember...i'll never forget...but i need it to go away. so i guess im a hypocrite. w/e.

edit:
so i took a friends advice and edited this. read comments below for correct credit to nice friend. its probablyu not going to be the only change to this. i was tired when i wrote this and exhausted...emotionally and physically.

inspiration- im just gonna let loose: this is about someone who was once very dear to me but we've gone our own ways. thinking about desires and dreams...they always reminded me as cards that the gypsies keep. so heres to someone who i cared about. maybe too much. maybe that was the downfall...afraid that if i showed my true colors...they might not care about me... i wish it was more than it was. but looking back...im not sure what it was.