Our parents’ mood

I don’t know if I’ve said itbut my mom’s nervousness makes me nervousour parents’ moods impact us;the little cells of theirsdirectlypermeablydeeplylastingly yet we don’t see it everyday

Snowball

It was predictedso why’re you crying about it at five am;a king of experiencedoesn’t matter what your sex isit was an avalancheand you chose to dive into itit was the crossroadsand the parallel pathsa reflection in the mirrora shadow in the daymoon shadow at nightand you wonder why you wouldn’t go nutsit was the most

I’m pretty sure this is the only thing

That makes things tolerable

Hope

Is when I know you’ve got my back Everyday Every step of the way From the break of dawn ’till once again You’re nowhere to be seen Got your spirit captured in the palms of my hand Got your will to keep me believing It’s an addiction, it’s not just addiction Your love Is what

I wouldn’t mind everyday

I wouldn’t mind if every day I had to get up to do work; which would be to rehearse some type of classical instrument with others in a sort of musical ensemble.