I close my eyes and think of you
when I don't know what else to do
when storms are raging in my head
I sit and think of you instead
and it would give me quite a scare
if I found you were not there
I have a habit of scribbling random things and then shoving them in the top drawer of my bedside table - then I discover them months later (when the chaos in the drawer is begging to be re-organised). I'm strange like that.
Today: 5/10, medium
2 comments:
I do that too. Except I write mine in random notebooks and I write phrases rather than cohesive thoughts.
Nothing "general silliness" about that scribbling... thanks for a great moment to ponder.
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