
first thing, making coffee. I’ve been waiting for you….

first thing, making coffee. I’ve been waiting for you….
it’s life, the bad part..be still inside, remember last time. losing everything inside your mind? I recall it really well, only time will tell….
sitting in the hospital, waiting for news. keeps me from thinking, writing too. don’t trust my judgment, I need a drink, maybe two….

Dylan….
mix it up, shake it around. best ingredients, from a far off town. served up on a paper plate, man I tell you, that’s what’s great….
Miss James rattles my mind, makes me insane. No one ever sang the blues like you, you shake me up, it’s true. One of a kind, I love you…..
crime free, absent hostility….
bad connection, she claimed. laughing to myself. the front door is wide open, come on in. make yourself at home. this crooked game, insane. keeps me so excited, I will never know why…..
they chamber their liquor well, she exclaimed. he smiles, orders another scotch with his beer. it’s the nature of the beast, to say the least…Cheers..
breathing always gets me going 😆