A kid I overheard at the grocery store:
»I’m gonna get my brain taken out so I can just relax.«
Same, kid. Same.
Couldn’t help feeling a sympathetic smile on my own face. Know that so well these days.
Stand by the stairway, you’ll see something certain to tell you
Confusion has its cost
Love isn’t lying, it’s loose in a lady who lingers
Saying she is lost
And choking on hello
So much for today. And if you don’t get it, feel comforted. I do not get it either. Not yet.