181 Days --- Me looking back on last year

by Max (The First) in where she feels like she belongs

You were bad for my health

a threat to the way i looked at life

a deadly drug to my addicted mind

but it's been a few months

we're both headed back

into the wasteland where we spent so many moments

just staring into each other's eyes

not ever knowing what to say

We don't call each other

We don't IM or text

I guess we just don't know what's best

Haven't seen you for awhile

I preparing for that day

where our eyes will meet again

for another 181 days...