stuckinthetrunk

There's a lining to all my thoughts lately like Pepto on an aching stomach.
An invasion in my head like Chinese firecrackers or soapy water smacking the shower floor.
Multiple layers like 2-ply toilet paper or Yum Yum cake.
And I love it.

It seems like a really long time since I've experienced or even invited this feeling and there have been a few false starts along the way, but that part of it, right? Now, more than ever, is the time for me to hold on tight and just let go. You can find me under a tree eating my peach.