the devil rolls out
Another cloudy day, and I'm a bit cloudy too. Giving mental CPR to my best parts, trying to get them to come up for air.
We run from happiness, a lot. I do it too. The gates can be wide open and the color schemes match and still I find a way to be stuck in the outside 7-11 when the doors close.
And she says, I would be so happy with you. But it will never work. And she turns away and the gates close, the moon turns, the rhythms change & we are no longer in tune.
I'm not in tune with bloody anything. Wake up, angels.
We run from happiness, a lot. I do it too. The gates can be wide open and the color schemes match and still I find a way to be stuck in the outside 7-11 when the doors close.
And she says, I would be so happy with you. But it will never work. And she turns away and the gates close, the moon turns, the rhythms change & we are no longer in tune.
I'm not in tune with bloody anything. Wake up, angels.