rains around my head, this free tone

bumping sound rattling onto more words of what I never shared when I needed to

the first laundry situation, coming up with something besides sleep

repeat it to yourself

this is life

and be discreet with what you bear

I don’t know what it is besides these song lyrics all posing me in the greater direction

gave me time I know how I feel

now finding all the others while I was gone, I’m looking for you

And your little notes

Why say sorry?

That’s mine, I was gone.