Inner Monologues

I count the steps from the bus to my door

I've never gotten here this fast before

Small competitions held in my head

And when I lose to the best of me second place is a victory

Folding the edge of a letter you wrote

All of the words seemed to keep me afloat

Doubting my memory, your name on my phone

But i don't recall calling you, did I say something stupid?

Folding the edge of a letter you wrote

All of the words seemed to keep me afloat

Doubting my memory, your name on my phone

But i don't recall calling you, did I say something stupid?

When I wake up (I'm thinking about calling you back)

When I wake up (thinking about calling you back)

When I wake up (I'm thinking about calling you back)

When I