One day I woke up and I didn't want to go. Got there late and no one noticed it, it doesn't really matter. When I look up to the sky it's still beautiful.
The next day I made up my mind and left early like I still enjoy driving that way. And there's always the question: "what keeps you here?", but the answer is ever more difficult to find. I do know I don't want to go back.
Familiar happy faces make my day late under the high ceiling and one of them came with a surprise to me, and she is so nice and sweet. And she looks like a princess from a world overseas up high in the mountains.
Back again in the middle of the mixture the most unlikely figure shows up with a simple question, for a simple person, and there it is again. Just when the face began to disappear whit the days gone; her name comes straight to the front of my eyes, and sticks to the front of my thoughts, and I have this uncertainty again deep inside my chest. While I hear the songs without her name, but with her eyes all over the place.
Lift the door to grab the cup, and fix my tea staring at the red apple, thinking about the green apple and letting go the idea of her, since she disappears with the morning wind, or the night breeze anyways.
All seems so confusing, and people get so complicated, but in the end I cast my gaze into the dark cool night and the moon shines red, and I fall in love again, but my wallet is empty. I breath back deep inside and I don't care for some minutes and I live again.
Tomorrow will be...
Tomorrow we'll see...
Tonight I'll dream, 'bout the apple of my eye.
Your wallet is empty because you have 4 cars! Sell some! give me one for fre.. I don't know, there's so much you could do :p
ReplyDeletelike quit going to fancy Italian "ristorantes".
ReplyDeletei will find out a solution for my finances.
very true. I am cutting down on eating out.
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