Coffee after cups of coffee.
My post-it-notes are slowly disappearing.
My head is slightly loopy.
Ingrid Michaelson is singing to me,
My head is slightly loopy.
Ingrid Michaelson is singing to me,
"Just let the love, love, love begin."
Today is doomsday.
Oh, bring it on.
My fidgety fingers are itching to write.
Oh, bring it on.
My fidgety fingers are itching to write.
No comments:
Post a Comment