You thought you knew me well
Hell I thought you knew me too well
But in between my daydream
In between my tangled lost mind on the ride
In seconds of my loneliness
I remembered things that happened to me
The other harassment, my ex’s song, a weird drink
And those seconds, I wish I could tell you
Like how I used to
Just text you randomly to tell random things
And somehow it’s not weird
It felt good. Like the stimulation on my brain is met.
But now I just have to keep it in and produce weird dreams.
Oh well, this is one of those lost thought on a gojek ride.
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