I gotta write a little poem.

Before I embark on the rest of this day.

I don't know what anything is. I don't what it all looks like.

This time last year I wasn't here.

I need more coffee. I need more sleep. I need time to slow down. I need time to speed up. I need love. I need joy. I need ***. I need moments.

Needs. What an interesting thing.

My brain sometimes can't keep up.

I'm just so ******* happy.