Scatterbrainy

I guess I thought I would forgive and forget. I really wanted to, but couldn't.
And so, what was once there is gone.
There is a small hole of nothing where there used to be something.
How do you redefine something that never really had a name?

Trying to define, we became what we said we should not be,
we did what we decided not to do.
Ignoring our better judgements we threw away caution,
breaking all the rules, breaking everything.
and then we complained about the complexity.

Well, life is hard, isn't it? And responsibility is a bitch.




"It's hard to think clearly in somebody's arms"
- James Geary