on a adventure right now, im in a classy lodge overlooking a forest
and a lake. Im sleeping in a yurt... but a yurt made up like a fancy
hotel room. Lots of thinking, lately.
My guitar lies on its back, staring at the ceiling. I ask it what it's
thinking about, but it wont tell me. All it says are old songs. "Why
don't you come up with something new?" I ask it. It just laughs.
On 9/23/08, Jesse Easter <shadowmysteri@gmail.com> wrote:
> L
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> Love is in the world today.
> Smiles and happy and PEOPLE!
> You and you and him and her and I'm leaving, I feel like June in
> school. In grade 12. How do people keep up with all this? The love, I
> mean. I fell in love with so many people lately. And I've been away.
> Away from the people I loved before. And it wasnt so bad! I love them
> still and I loved new people too. I remember something I admired about
> Mark. Wherever he went,he would randomly run into people with whom he
> was friends with. When I was younger and I saw this, I thought so much
> of him. You've met so many people, and they love you! Now wherever you
> go you will likely encounter someone you love. What an amazing
> feeling. I wanted that. Now I'm closer than I was 8 months ago. I love
> you. You know who you are.
>
