there is a realization i am coming to perhaps again needing to revist the old dreams, old relationships, because there was something there
and i have to be there for someone else who didn't allow me to breathe before
"that's nice of you" i'm told when i speak of my plans, my day
and another laughed, he said, "just thinking about what you must have gone through motor." but unless i feed i don't get to go where i want to go. this is my bed, and maybe there is a balance. we'll just have to see.
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I never see myself playing guitar anymore....i'm not out of the woods yet, I never see the forest for the trees.....I'm down on the... -
She's a sunflower girl Heavy in her world In circles and around she twirls She's happy in this life Living as his wife She's abo...
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Waking up too much sun and dirt strong coffee and benzodiazapines cowboy boots and native finger rings ladies in their panties, getting into...
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