Ten days until
a new countdown
of degrees
of rings
of jobs
of houses
of anniversaries
Reading drunk thoughts is hella easy
I’ll try to sleep tonight
Without you it’s hard
To remember to close
My eyes and try
“Your decision. Are you better than your master would have been to you?”
There’s wild things in the seas
As alien as you and me
The stars are the same
Full of dreams far away
We all change. Time time sees to that