I was staring out the window
tired. tired. tired.
Shake it off cesar, life's too short babe, time is flying
and then, i get into a faunts kind of state, shoegazing, just thinking what could ive done different. And i can think of a million things. People like me, were not meant to be happy, at least not out of a relationship, were filled with joy out of a movie, a song, a video, an instant. i never went to bed thinking how extrenely lucky and happy i was for having him, but the feeling when we were just driven around, the touch, the impression, it lasted and it was joy. well now i know what it was.
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