then the day was night.

My favourite. this song pulls on all my damn internal strings. makes me sing. especially as i fear i am finding it harder to love people these days. in a fatigued haze.. i mean not to be misbehaved in my affection towards mankind.
perhaps i am momentarily just a little blind.

but i am sure someone may come along, and wash my eyes in mud that i may clearly see.
i mean to hide sometimes and never be seen but then i realise i don't fear what any other may think i seem.
life is a stretch, but i am determined to be malleable.

and jovial in all the bits in between...


... and i am.