Lazy in Thought, but not Heart.
In the middle. In between. Not one way, or the other. Is that anywhere? Maybe it's nowhere. Maybe I need a day off. My mind is wandering to places that might not make much sense. But well...sometimes that's when I learn the most. Places I've never seen, but have seen me, burying burdens there. Beneath dirt, under carpet, cement and stone, at the depth that they've needed to remain forgotten. I hate digging them up. I love it, too. Listening to....Poe, Fly Away Sign in to see full entry.