Unfortunately this spaceship ride called life set on autopilot doesn’t slowdown. Only if we could take control and become the pilot ourselves!
While searching for Paradise, i looked up and found that it was staring at me and smiling the whole time.
In a room without a door. With my back against the wall. Waiting for the bottom too fall out. Starting at the ceiling, but I’m still far from the edge!
I missed a turn but the problem is that I just don’t know where or when! Plot twist… I don’t feel lost.
I can still remember hearing your voice over the phone asking me what I was going to do over the weekend. There’s no need for walls after so long!
Somebody get me to a beach fast… Pronto
It claps two times. It puts the lotion on its body. It drinks a cold beverage. It chills out. It grabs a partner and dances. It does what it’s told! Just making things clearer!