Alone or not, that feeling that the imaginative mind produces of being in a different place. Because let’s be real, we all know where you want to be and here is not the place.
Going with the flow. Sliding pass the daily obstacles. Dodging those snakes. Sneaking by where the shadows are enormous. Slipping over the constant glares of intrigue. Only to get caught in the spotlight. Attracting glitter like i’m glue.
Reality is not for people that can’t handle the truth. One can only run so long, until you realize there and not any hiding places left.
Lost or not where we should be?
I’m ready for paradise… Sand, turquoise water, sun, nice heat, good company, bikini babes walking by smiling, winking, or an occasional wave. Oh and most important… Margaritas!