I think it all happened today.
Nothing really mattered before today, or last, or made sense
That touched me.
It happened today
Today was the first day of my life.
Today was everything and nothing during my attack epiphany.
I may not go far
But at least I can say I've had today.
I woke up today was the first time
And today I was really addicted me on The Cure.
Was today, all today.
Today I pretended I had no legs
And in their place, only wheels that took me everywhere.
Until I arrived in a deserted street, a city at war, in a neighborhood on alert.
And I fell in love after spending years being just dirt.
And it was at this time that the war ended
And the whole city was celebrating.
Maybe I do not go very far
But my daydreams take me where I want.
My legs do not deny
Nothing to my wheels do not settle down.
We arrived where we always get
And do not waste time, because we do not want to cry.
I think it happened today.
In a slow dance of the 80s, under an old tent, a delicate touch like I was ripping be made by income.
And then an invasion.
The one I wanted for a long time
That I knew I incendiary inside.
And caught fire.
The fire made me whole new, and here I am.
No need to wake up tomorrow
No need to remember what happened yesterday
For today, my life flew.
It flew so fast that began and ended.
It lasted three minutes and twenty eight seconds
In a slow dance of the 80s, under an old tent, a delicate touch like I was ripping be made by income.
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