Thinky-thinky-think
It looks as though my life is back to the way it was...
Staying up late and thinking too much, then sleeping in a bit the next day. No more waking at five as I was for the coffee shop/bike co-op.
But I've lost a family.
But I've gained some freedom.
But I've lost another piece of myself to this experience.
There's hardly any of me left.
Staying up late and thinking too much, then sleeping in a bit the next day. No more waking at five as I was for the coffee shop/bike co-op.
But I've lost a family.
But I've gained some freedom.
But I've lost another piece of myself to this experience.
There's hardly any of me left.