having a mind once in a while
You know how it is. Funny how it is.
Your head keeps putting all this mess.
up. Storing it in your head.
it doesn't work like it did when your were a kid.
My mouth always opens waiting for some words to form out
and create a little pattern of dancing words around the sky.
nothing ever dances out.
funny how it is.
The hollow word "if" always keeps me in my place.
i can never follow the rest.
so i all just cover my face with my hair.
hoping some day those emotions you will share