Sitting here ,sitting here, sitting here on the couch.
Dogs barking, people talking can they see my thoughts. Never. What about the needs of tomorrow and the now do they exist or is all this just chalk.
Like the rise of heartburn bubblying away in the charts of life.
We all spend it making ends meet but whats the point get out there take a step two if your lucky stop following the lead your not a flock a school of fish never we belong to a higher category.
Now look listen breath it in its free ,
Take the first step the first step in the world and dont look back stop going on the opinions of others go with that heartburn feel the burning inside needs it escape.