He's got the feeling again
This time on the aeroplane
There might be tellys in the back of the seats in front
But Rodney and Del won't do
Although it might take your mind off the aches and the pains
Laugh when he falls through the bar
But you're feeling the same
'Cause she isn't there to hold your hand
She won't be waiting for you when you land












I'm feeling alive as I wake up this morning. Eyes droopy, stomach hurting, nervous feeling in my stomach, and ready to start my day. I haven't been searching for anything lately. This surprises me. I'm always looking for something to hold on to but apparently that's not something I need at this moment in time. I feel like a flower blossoming in the spring air. Something rich in the soil. Something beautiful in the sky. Something intertwining with nature in the breeze. It calls my name and I listen and I watch and I obey. My mind has gone on constant trips. Trips all over the world. All over the universe. no way to stop it now. I wish someone wrote me letters telling of their dreams. Nightmares or not, I want it all. I wanna share this with someone. Someone who will understand what it is to feel the reality knock you off your feet when you wake up to a bright shiny light in your face. My dreams are becoming so vivid like an artist filling in the shading day by day, outlining the important features, the features that will make his drawing look like nothing he's ever made before. My education has constantly been brought up in my head. Where will I be in a year? Who will push me there? I want to be there with the right mind and the right attitude. I'm walking into a new world with no knowledge at all. I am a tourist, learning day by day the rules of the place I will grow up in.