it is that unfamiliar,
bittersweet taste that rests upon my lips,
burns my lungs, eyes, throat.
my whole body aches with the echo of a new melody. i do not think i am in the right kFe#y...at least, not yet.
blood...
boiling,
racing,
stretching,
aching
through my veins.
boiling,
racing,
stretching,
aching
through my veins.
i am filled with an over-abundance of
emotions,
feelings,
thoughts,
ideas.
emotions,
feelings,
thoughts,
ideas.
change...
that dreaded word...
that dreaded word...
it is going to be good.