Sometimes in this place that is so simple...
A place that allows you to slow down.
I get lost and forget about time.
Sometimes I forget things...
Like eating
Or blogging.
Whoops.
Sometimes I just sleep.
A lot.
Thats a hard habit to kill.
My pillow and bed, Even when covered in laundry draws me in.
I get stuck in dreamland.
And days pass...
My time here, is going to come to a close quickly.
And now all I want is to slow time down.
Even when I am longing for home...
I am wishing to stay.
If all the people I loved were here...
I'd have no reason to leave.
I'm struggling...
Struggling with what my next move is...
And as the Clash once asked...
Should I stay or Should I go?
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