Oct 2
When I'm sick it's there for me, warming my ill body
And when I'm happy it's there with its uplifting presence to excite me
It warms my throat and heart
I devour it with sheer pleasure
As it fills me
And when I'm happy it's there with its uplifting presence to excite me
It warms my throat and heart
I devour it with sheer pleasure
As it fills me
I'm sick and it's my birthday tomorrow so I'm trying to lift myself up by appreciating letter soup, which is the best thing there is in this plain world.
