i said that i want this year to be over. actually, i want this year to last forever. for sitting in the sunny hallway listening to jazz to last forever. i want that view of the city forever.
maybe i'm not being clear enough. the issue is that there is too much to do, that i feel torn by having to choose between homework and friends and clubs and writing and reading and biking and family and church and my own sanity is at stake here. won't you listen to me? earth slow down. give me time to make that essay as perfect as a million years could make it. a stone rounded by water and sand and sun.
not really, there will be new views, new sunny hallways, new days full of love and work and magic.
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