For the first time in years.

Fidgeting awkwardly while sinking into a mess of thoughts. Running in circles... this or that? Empty thoughts and empty words make lies to the vulnerable and young. Unaware of the world around you, and even more so, what's in you. Just give me something to fiddle with, let me whisper in your ear to tell you a tale of life and what's to come. Even though it may all be fiction.