Just like the island.
I want to be alone.
And sometimes people come.
Having good times.
But I know they’ll always leave.
And Im used to the feeling.
That if someone doesnt leave.
It makes me wonder why.
Because why would they stay?
Time is passing by, fast. We all feel it. It stresses us out when we wake up and somehow it’s half way through the year, or we are older than we ever imagined!
When we feel stressed by time, it’s most likely that we aren’t focused on what is most important to us, we haven’t put time into our goals and dreams and our resolutions are at best, words on a page.
Today, get honest about all the ways that you waste time. Saying you don’t have enough time is an easy excuse that we all use, but in reality, everyone gets the same 24 hours a day and some people get a lot more done. What are your time-eaters?
Surfing the Internet?
Spending time on the phone?.
Sleeping too much?
Constantly checking email hoping for something fun?
Get really clear on what you choose to make more important than your dreams and goals. No one wins when you don’t value your time wisely
She thinks of love and loves to think. She wonders if its really that deep or just brief. She gets lost in her own world. She’s on her own in a lost world.
He thinks of love and loves to think. He wonders if its really that deep or just brief. He gets lost in his own world. He’s on his own in a lost world.
They both think of love and love to think?. They need eachother to feel complete?. They’re two lost souls that become a whole when they meet?. They get lost in their own world. They’re on their own in a lost world.
When i wrote the game of life is the survival of the fittest, he replied it doest have to be. See too many people already dropped out the race. This is a rat race. It looks like dancing ballerina on music box, playing repetitive songs behind it, but then, so many already dropped out of the race. Some of them will say ‘I have aids, so please leave me alone’. Or crying kids who say on the phone to their parents, but mom and dad say ‘no, you can’t come home’.
Hell the guy on the podium says he sells truth. But you can smell all the politics on his breath. Implicitly he is been doing too many shots of taxes and death. — there is a guy on my street corner who says, he sells freedom. He will give me the needles if I’m broke. If I need them. But you see…. I know what I’m missing. So ain’t try, because freedom is not freedom if you gotta buy it
Laying with him:
It’s so hot but I just wanna be close enough to hear his heart beat.
He wraps his arms around me and pulls me in, kisses me on my head.
I nuzzle my head into his chest, between his shoulders.
This is home. I feel safe.
I’m sweating and I feel like I’m on fire
Our hands are drenched but we aren’t letting go
I could stay like this forever
And I hope we do