i danced around thoughts of you, falling around me like rain…to anyone else i looked happy skipping along with rain boots too big for my body, dodging puddles but falling victim to pot holes. i beat the shower but got caught in the mist, where the rain is like a sheet…everyone knows it’s easier to escape drops.

i found myself in a state of being that only existed in a perfect world, the kind where the boys are nice and the girls so well behaved, you kissed my hand and introduced me to your new fancy friends…i would never fit in with them, if you opened your eyes you’d realize the same thing.

no one is safe, comfort is a lie, theres always something waiting for you, something to take and swallow you hole, timing is everything…even those missed opportunities, they all come back around in the end.

i still dance around those thoughts of you, afraid to get caught again in the mist…