being what it is, it's just enough

9:22 p.m. - 10.28.03 - i shall

yeah i like sitting with my hands in my pockets and my jaw hanging down below my knees. and when my yawn stretches more and gets a little tighter, i know its time for bed. its only been a drink or two and i suddenly wanted to sleep.

breathe in beautiful

little belts of sunshine.

grip the open sky and fly

like little beads of cloud

scattered.

power with little heed gives no love,

no not what i need.

i see and forget so

easily i wonder who's it gonna be.

awaiting the surprising end to my life story

i have but one life to live

and i shall.

before or after