in the grander scheme of things, you’d know that when I’m mad I like to walk around aimlessly- to anywhere, nowhere wondering myself where.
in the grander scheme of things, you’d find me and know what was wrong because you were the wrong and you’d know how to make it right.
in the grander scheme of things. I like that line. I thought about it while I was walking down dangerous roads wondering if you’d ever show up.
but instead you were laying flat faced on the bed waiting for me to come home. because I always fucking come home.