probably for good reason.
things have been topsy turvey.
and i have been still.
enough so to keep the thoughts in my head.
really think.
hard.
and
long.
i'm trying to let everything settle into place.
but
not really.
because i thrive on the chaos.
I will be the tomato soup to my Mr. grilled cheese, esq.
and
we will become robots.
but only for a few brief moments.
when
we are having fun.
and
forgetting
the
struggle.