I'M TELLING YOU THAT I'M HAPPY.
I'M OKAY.
BUT LOOK AT WHAT I'M DOING.
IF THE END WASN'T TOO LATE
YOU COULD BE BETTER
OR MAYBE THE PAINT WAS READY TO DRY
HUNG TO THE TOP OF THE CEILING
THE NAILS WERE WEAK SO YOU PULLED
THEM TO THE FLOOR - YR HEART WAS
THE SAME --- BLOWING A HOLE
THROUGH "IT" YOU WANTED THIS
I HAVE THIS PERFECT MEMORY IN MY
BRAIN AND IT HAS CALMED MY HEART
HOW BLISSFUL - IT'S PURELY SITUATIONAL
BUT IT'S VIVID BEAUTY WRAPPING IT'S
THIN FINGERS AROUND MY NECK THROWS
ME OFF BALANCE...
SO WHEN WILL I LEARN?
