midnite passing. another lost beginning. i was supposed to start over... maybe tomorrow...maybe Monday...i should buzz off my hair. get clean. i actually got the clippers ready last night for whenever i do decide to do it. maybe tonite... maybe not at all...
tough couple of days coming up. thousands of miles left to go. we'll see where i end up. i traded the map for a kiss. now, i'm just trying to put my life in 5th gear. full speed into what i'm supposed to be. a 6 figure career. sports car and bachelor pad. maybe a vagabond clutching memories asleep at your door...
dizzy. the world is spinning. tomorrow is coming to suck me dry. vampire calendars. rip them from the walls. burn them. it's midnite in november from now on. maybe...
maybe... such a rubber word. seems like you could say anything if you say maybe first. that way you never have to commit to anything. maybe tomorrow will be different...
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