I Miss...My Puppy
My "nice ass" Jeans
My Long Hair
My Abs
Sleep
My Dance Shoes
The Sound of my Laugh
My Innocence
What did I replace it all with?Getting Lost, in thoughts, in time, in places
taking first steps into the mist, the dark, the unknown
beginnings always the hardest, followed by
new ideas, new streets new people.
The tastes it cleans your palette, strange sounds assault ears
lost north south east west I've lost my bearing
but I love the feeling. Not often am I so excited.
new place new people new start.
I search for the Feeling, the anxiousness
the groundlessness. But I am too set, to old
to Tire.