"I have no lid upon my head, but if I did you could look inside and see what's on my mind"
I typed out 4 paragraphs, then erased them.
and did it again.
and again.
and again.
They were full of worry, hope, truths about myself.
A whole lot of bullshit.
All to be summed up by a poppy love song I hear every once in a while.
It's a good song, though that's hard for me to admit.
It goes like this.
"I don't want another pretty face,
I don't want just anyone to hold,
I don't want my love to go to waste,
I want you and you're beautiful
You're the one I want to chase,
You're the one I want to hold,
I won't let another minute go to waste,
I want you and your beautiful soul."
Yep, my recent thoughts can be reduced to a simple song. Maybe it's a little too much for the moment, and I'm rushing. Maybe I'm just letting out years of what couldn't be said. Either way, there it is, that's the truth, take it or leave it, all of you.
and did it again.
and again.
and again.
They were full of worry, hope, truths about myself.
A whole lot of bullshit.
All to be summed up by a poppy love song I hear every once in a while.
It's a good song, though that's hard for me to admit.
It goes like this.
"I don't want another pretty face,
I don't want just anyone to hold,
I don't want my love to go to waste,
I want you and you're beautiful
You're the one I want to chase,
You're the one I want to hold,
I won't let another minute go to waste,
I want you and your beautiful soul."
Yep, my recent thoughts can be reduced to a simple song. Maybe it's a little too much for the moment, and I'm rushing. Maybe I'm just letting out years of what couldn't be said. Either way, there it is, that's the truth, take it or leave it, all of you.