Short But Discreet
It's crazy,
Open my eyes up to it daily anticipating a word awaiting
I'm bugging
Wanting badly but stuck being patient
It's cool just do the everyday ritual until the thought comes back with an evident statement
Mind stuck
Wtf
Half drunk with fantisizing thoughts, brain at lunch
It ain't my stuff
Not mines to give
Someone else's din din
That one wins while I'm in the shadows watching close
Knowing how the whole scheme of things must go
......so here's my toast......Peace
Copyright © Eddie Merritt | Year Posted 2011
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