went to sleep like a little girl
woke up
like a grown woman
no headache
weird.
a brandnew toothbrush
and a quick shower
throwing on last nights clothes
lost half of my shit
but still have my mind
the rain washes away yesterday
before I start to remember it
coffee.
pretty black.
and I'm pretty back
reality check.
feet on the ground
pink ballons in the sky
make a wish
the warmest hearts
just another day in paradise
not ready to go back to the unreal world
going anyway
burgers,hip hop,shoes
same same but french
that feminine touch
like 8 hour parfume
scent of his spirit mixed with that five o clock shadow
I've always been a sucker for those
but I am not even trying
anything today
or anyone
take me home.
too many worlds for one day
zoning
life is.