When there is just not enough time in the day to do.. you.
You look at the clock, and realize that regardless of
your stance on the matter-- the numbers will keep building,
the little hand will keep racing to catch up to the big hand,
and the night will still undress itself to make way for tomorrow's sun.
So you wait it out. You hold on for as long as you can,
until you just can't hold on any longer.
It builds, like the final yoga pose of an intense yoga class.
A slow burn-- climbing up each branch of your body
like a liquid fire roaring from within.
Still, it would be pretty awesome to just push fast forward sometimes. Skip all the bad parts.. & get to the part where we enjoy the 'fruits of our labor.'
But even then, would we really want to watch??
Kinda sort of? I understand. But let me tell you this:
Get through the week- because this post did start as a
long winded attempt to complain about my week of 4 midterms-
and enjoy a sweet action packed weekend.
We all live for them anyways, don't we?

you are amazing, i love you.
ReplyDeleteyou fill me up with so much love.
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