Half asleep, looking at all the things I should do, I can’t manage to bring myself to work it now. Not now, not now, not now….
“We all live alone in our parallel world.” But I don’t want to be alone in mine.
I should know better, for every “I don’t want to”, there is a “then I must”.
Then I must do something.
Not now tho, I barely can think.
Is it how it goes, afterall? I’ll find a way out of this grey.
I want to smile, and
And watch Cap. Harlock.