Stability.

Opens up as the back yard can sink my stars.
Homesickness a mile away, i'm sick of home.
Almost like the safe drugs were drawn onto the map,
I've been excited for the third season.
If you hear this, ever,
well we don't speak often,
and it's not your summer yet.
I hoped something there was clear.
I can't even see the street from this window.
Four hours can go slow through the mornings,
and four AM stopped existing.
Stupid remarks stay a speciability. Stop acting like a nine year-old.
This nearly got served. Go to sleep.