Now

Tomorrow doesn't exist. Neither does yesterday. That only leaves me with right now, ahhh smile.

My Head

Blue skies in my head.
Today.
Tomorrow.
8.

Worry

Today, shall I:

1.worry about the big things and appreciate the little things? Or 2.worry about the little things and appreciate the big things? So much choice ; )

Success

I know what it is but I am sad because the world benchmarks it on another scale entirely and I know that scale is wrong. They'll never believe me if I tell them. But I'm glad that I know.

The Morning After The Night Before

This morning I don't love her, well not like I loved her last night. Last night she made me laugh so much. This morning I have only a head ache to remember her by.

That Which Did Not Exist

How can I miss, so much, that which did not exist? But I do. I'm going to distract myself by calculating the amount of breaths that are hidden inside the nooks and crannies of this old tree. And by the time I finish, perhaps that which does not exist, will. Excuse me...