Inspired and broken at the same time…
With waterproof knuckles and crashed senses,
I opened myself to the crestfallen
Attached I am to the invisible
Handing over my ten fingers
Along with my ten sorrows.
Relying with what I know is right
Relying more with what I feel than what I know
Relying more with what I desire than what I feel
This randomness. Fifth Chances. Just ineffable.
Simple things to do to make you feel special
Simple things to do to make you feel valued
Let me do those simple things to you;
Let me do those simple things with you.