Friday, July 5, 2013

The love you feel.

When I was 28, I got up for work and I really didn't have that much ambition. I was content and I didn't dwell on much. Didn't worry about my journey wasn't concerned about my mission; when I was 28. Then I met you and my life became a series of questions, suggestions, rejections- objections. You made me feel lifted. Fuck you writers block. I had it. I fucking had it. But I couldn't find the right song to keep my inspiration. I got lost in Texas.

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