October 11th

Let's go, to lark on!

 Ah discovery. The best of its forms has to be self-discovery (which I seem to write a lot about). But sometimes self-discovery can be as simple as going in depth as to what you want.

So that's why I wrote an infatuation infused poem.

Every Night

Every night, I live & die

I fall & cry but get get up fine

I find a new one, lose the next one

& I give all to dichotomous likes

Each step, I float & drown

I scare myself & win me over

I forget my words, I follow yours

Then end up lost, more so than I thought

Every dream, I burn & freeze

Wait for someone, go home alone

I pull out rabbits, give up my seatings

Find a loner, & then dream up our flight

Written October 10th