go again, on a full blown tangent about how I feel, think, and percieve life.
I feel for the moon..all two of them. I feel for them twice.
I could easily leave and stay stranded on an island.
Because here my connections with people are as strong as hyphens.
Zip my eyes shut and bring me back to O-9
I'd tell my younger me that happiness slowly fades over time.
I'd muster up the courage to feel present
..but sometimes when I drift I get caught in the currents.