if you want to catch the uncatchable woman, you give her a ring
Lately I have been peace-loving and problem solving deanna. Soon it’s
gonna warp into I’m going forward no one can stop me literal Hot Shit.
And if you said that you were lost, what would I say? Something lame
like, what are you doing, what made you lost? Or would I mean, where
are you going, because I’m sitting here to ground you.
In this world, it’s very hard to predict my reactions to people and
situations at this juncture in existence. Not for fun or sport, but
truly considering people in the space I hold as my cell from life.
I think my walls have to start tumbling down. A little harder. A little
more steadily. With a lot more grace, and a little more diction.
I really want this.
Silly friction to have a good ending.
Somewhere warm. Soft.
I am sick of being fore saken.
I am tired of being
the only sane one in the
situation.
That’s my song.
I wrote it for you.
Title:Quote from Big Fish
