What I want to say
All those beautiful faces
With such a rumbling in my stomach.I wander what would come out if only I could just scream.Just be what I want to be.Have no sense of responsibility.
Only a longing.A chance to say the boys are back in town.Racing down the road to a final destination.
Beautiful faces swirling past me.Gliding past slipping out of my reach.Jumping back in the front seat to something that feels good and bad at the same time.Bumping along hoping only not to lose complete control.Keeping some sanity but wanting all the more to just get lost.Somewhere into my memory.Holding those faces firmly into place where I could say all that I want to say....
