when you feel just
you remember the way you felt when you tossed the covers aside that morning.
and that feels good.
it feels better.
i want to live the
i want to savor the sunshine and the breeze and a friend to talk to who is listening.
i want to draw with chalk on the sidewalk for no reason and take my time. i want to love what i do and who i have become and accept the things people compliment me on.
i want to work so hard on myself that i never stop
pull back those covers, there is so much more.