a neutral solid repetitive moment when forward is the only option. i have exceeded that which is the present tense and realize perhaps I'm the one worth chasing. when boredom sets in it makes me jump off bridges. i suppose the "lurking" is what i would prefer when I'm beginning to become over the music. lets not put our life on repeat anymore. i need more and suddenly this tiny island made me feel trapped once again... in a beautiful glass box where nothing is ever different. yet the comfort in the same is what makes you completely mad. too much love? i doubt that is the case.. but a few double takes and lucid dreaming becomes "key".
is there one more
rockstar: being true to ones self and their very nature; living without limitations or restrictions to ones obsessions. freedom. before the world ends?
i believe so.
it's all just nonsense anyway.