i don’t care if the train runs late, if the checks don’t clear, if the house blows down.
i’ll be off where the weeds run wild; where the seeds fall far from this earth-bound town.
and i’ll start to soar; watch me rain ‘til i pour. i’ll catch a ship that’ll sail me astray;
get caught in a wind i’ll just have to obey ‘til i’m flying away. ♥