love is free
but it's hard to give away
I need
some good advice
or for time to keep me moving
keep everything moving forward
like it always does
the warmth that is inside my chest
tingles my ribcage
and I feel
so strangely human
I can hardly stand it
it paralyzes me sometimes
I stood alone
in the middle of
a bamboo grove
and just listened
I heard the leaves dance in the wind
and knew what it meant
(nothing really)
so why not?
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