Electricity
You know those days that the air has an electric quality and you can feel the static rushing through your veins; it gives you goosebumps. At any second lighting could strike the tree next you you and it could burst into flames. And you would think beauty, poetry, prose. But it doesn't and you smile anyway. Any second and it could being to pour. You would think run, scream, dance. But it doesn't and you stay still. I love the feeling. It's perfect.
I thought you should know.
I'm okay now.
Really okay.
Happy.
I thought you should know.
I'm okay now.
Really okay.
Happy.