In a song
In a room
In a time
In a space
There exists
A girl
Will you find her
Five years, ten years, five minutes from now
The same
Energized by words, sipping vodka, wide-eyed and thirsty, looking a little lost, loving being lost...
Daydreaming about adventures
She's not taking
even now
even though
She's still unknown
the first sentence of every comment I make always wants to start, "this is my favorite....." they cant all be my favorite, or at least they shouldn't be, right?
ReplyDeleteI've read this more than a few times now and it can be read as a past, in the present, or looking into the future. love it, it's my favorite.
It's one of my favorites too..
DeleteI think it's easy to be lost.. In the past, in the present, or in the future. In thoughts.
Do you carefully orchestrate your life? Or, just let life happen?
I'm probably like most people who orchestrate some parts of their life VERY carefully and then hold back a few parts of their life and let those be in total chaos. if I didn't, I might go insane.
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