Everything begins and ends with
I blowing soap bubbles and I explode a second before they hit the floor. I
that.
I feel baby.
small and lost, a bit 'empty and yet so full of me to feel strong, and indestructible.
me who just somewhere that each trip is real life, needless to poke fun at, and that real life is a journey.
and yes yes yes I believe, I believe with my whole being that the only possible way to never lose never ever let a person is free, and this thought is a bright and sweet little revolution turned into me.
Everything begins and ends with
me that no, I do not know what I want, not yet, but
float to infinity and beyond, I decided do some little push up on toes,
closed in on myself, collection, warm, dark, away, in secret.
the truth since I started to live again I love life even when I hate the thought of being alive, and I'm happy even when they are happy.
I feel dangerously and wonderfully in dance. and I'm not here in my corner dipped to squirm because I just have to dance, no.
today because I want to dance.
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