i've seen those words, those thots, before, when they came out of me. i think i know what you mean (if not how you feel). but i don't remember the consequence of that state; what came after, how i triumphed, if i did at all. all i know and remember is that the haze, that multi-directional desire, that blur, increased in intensity. in colour and mood and shape. like a roller coaster, on the downhill. and i wish i had some antidote to offer you. some wisdom drug or the rite kind of hug to help your tear along.
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and i wish i had some antidote to offer you.
some wisdom drug or the rite kind of hug to help your tear along.
hang in there...
<3, me.
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