asked me why i read, why i write. to entertain a mind with vicarious experiences that otherwise would be impossible for me to indulge in. call it a cheap man's vacation. and to show others that maybe, just maybe, my vacation is worth listening to.
man i can't wait till school on tuesday!
because i want to make music and make dance
with hands that are colored with yours,
and when you wake up, this life will have already left,
so remember,
dont forget to love on your way out;
life will always be waiting.
