It's creepy to think that in the very few steps you've taken day in and day out, How many alive and then dead once walking, now sleeping Once took those same very few steps That we day out and day in Often take for granted
Dreams can be so strange And downright silly We were cooking delicious spaghetti sauce From the cheapest tomato paste you can find on the shelf And I think the floor looked pretty snazzy in red Slip sliding through the spillage We were doing the real pre salsa And then I blinked And it was over
Grief stricken quickly quickened when I realize you watching me from where ever you are, I still hurt no word, no thought, no reason why, but I've realized that in my eye I have given all I could to try.
my love will never fade, but I can still move forward.
music is like laughter running is the same as drugs the most similarity to all is that all takes time to build up happy vibes but why not move why not try and error because the side of caution is missing out on happiness potentially? (endorphins) if you trust scientists?
I dont condone drugs but I dont condone boxed people either not especially when the world is round not square! sometimes I believe typos are helpos catch me here?