Lately I've been gaining a lot of loss. Death,love,hope,courage. All that jazz.
I feel so out of tune with everything. People and my place in life right now.
I can't even define where I am supposed to be or where I feel I'm at right now but I'm not there and you're not here.
I have a black balloon full of liquid loss and it's stretching the rubber thin.
Very thin.
It needs a needle, a cigarette or a throw.
Pop the damn thing...
I want it to
rain all over oppurtunities.
To inseminate the seeds of success and strength.
So I might gain a little laughter and confidence.
But on a little lighter note,
This woman has some amazing pipes.
I wish I was connected to them pipes.
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