I am supposed to be writing something
Because I am a writer
I’m supposed to be feeling something
Because I’m a feeler
A bad mood healer
A sunshine dealer
So wash your face and stare at the sun
And run, run run
A do run, run
It’s so much fun
Do what you want
Do what you want
Feel it erupt around you
Like a clown with a frown won’t do
Same with you
Not smiling baby
Light it up
Little darling
Live it up
Come on now
Stir the ***
Footsteps carry feet outside
And a body catching a ride
Don’t look now but there’s
A person inside
Walking that line
So many
Strangers in the night
Exchanging disregard
Invisibility works best
For some I guess
But I’d rather fly
Or would I?
- insert sigh -
Lay my head down
Close one eye
Keep one open
In case you try
To marry me in my sleep
Courting me in my dreams
Or so it seems
Do the work
While I’m awake
Look me in my whole face
You can’t replace
Or fake
Love