Am I the only one who wonders,
what ants do all the time?
When they walk seemingly without a pattern,
do they know where they are going?
What do ants think of us, do we scare them,
or are we not importand enough to care about?
How do they communicate?
Can they be sad?
I keep thinking about the ants?
Do they ever think like this, about the flies? Or spiders, or butterflies?
Who will ever know...

I was missing something,
Something so importand,
Something borrowed,
Something promised,  
Something intimate,
Something stolen,
Something secret,
Something fierce,  
Something sweet,
Something taken,  
Something deep,
Something new,
Something old.
I missed something.

listen up
this is important
dont ignore me
just listen

it is very importand
life or death.
if you dont listen
i will be very angry.

this will save my life
listen
listen
are you listening?

good.
now go get me some chocolate.