Sometimes,
You know,
It seems like such a feat
For me to be able to keep my CD case full of my current stuff,
.
And
Then other times,
It’s like, yeah, why wouldn’t I be able to do this.
.
It’s funny when the sands fall,
And we’re watching them from our mother’s womb,
But our mother’s womb becomes decorated with so much decorated,
The decorated,
So much temporary, like us.