Most times I run away in my mind… nothing can keep it caged.
The music, the wind, the sun, the colors, the moon sets me free.
The only difference this time is that I’m happy in both spaces. Feeling the heat and leaning in… I only get these few moments to inhale deeply. This causes doing instead of reflecting and dreaming… I’ll find that balance. Its coming.
shouldn’t I be excited? I can’t stop the tears… not at all
My brother has no idea how to train a cat… he just yells.
Just because you read a book for me does not mean that you are the bees knees…
Furthermore, everyone knows that when you have the stinger you end up dead when you use it.
I’m fickle and I change my mind
I will always find contentment in discontent, but that doesn’t change the fact. Just because you know how to make lemonade doesn’t mean that you always see the brighter side for yourself. Ask me what its like to always have my emotions in check when others don’t… Maybe even if you do have the nature to find peace you like to relish in the slop. Dripping and leaving a trail to the bottom. That bottom is deep deep down there. You won’t find it, but someone could… What’s the meaning of that? Its not as if I don’t like you, it just makes me sad whenever I realize it.