sometimes i feel like calling on the witching hour
to honorably expel all the worst attributes of myself, yes i always have your back
but how does it make me feel? i quit making excuses for you a long time ago, and i wish i never had to think about you in the present tense
this is something i have already explored, and like any good french scholar, i would prefer the passee compose rather than imparfait, some events are not meant to go on long and sound.
BUT YOU a delicious creature of all trimmings like christmas, like anything, but rather i hate on holidays with too many expectations. and here you deceive mine and make me realize i have undermined everything and i would give it all up, again and again, for a clear well, for a clear answer and an honest response.
and here is the witching hour and i wish for charms for magic and meddle. i am meddlesome like any old witch but i am young and i am just trying to prevent creases and stains in my white laundry.
ms tiggywinkle if you must or may, you can take chances and you can be crazy and that is how i chose to be. but at your word, i spin around, sometimes life is just a merry go round of choices of animals as exotic as the countries that they hail from.
and i keep picking different ones ut they keep being replaced, and i wish it would just stay still sometimes, for a bit.