I really had no idea.
That I cut you so deeply.
Sit back and relax. The ride is too far along to harbor such negative waves. Such, negative thoughts.
Do you realize what we are discussing here? Have been?
Wow man. Fucking.........Wow.
Unbelievable to be true. I think I have shit I could show you that would blow your Id. Twist and shout my friend. Twist and fucking shout.
Like dust in the wind. We grow like grass and wither and die.
You know what hot is. You know what rhythm does. Have you seen that look? When it all comes together? If you could? Would you take a bottle, a cork, and keep her?
Put her on a shelf?
Damn. Unlike you I admit that God is real.
So perhaps my bones shake more than yours. My dust will hurt. But it will smile.
But we know what we know.
Or, we believe what we believe.
Instead of throwing print on the front porch, let me just say...just dance. Or, throw some change for one.
PEACE!