A single tear fell down my face, pooling in my ear waking me up. This is how I wake up anymore. Living in this house with a ceiling fan that steals my thoughts.
Shaking off the dread I set about my morning routine, dancing around Mick Jagger style listening to music.
I was going to write more, but its lost on me anymore. To many demands on my time.
WE - DO NOT AGREE! 