And what happened years ago
Well that got thought over.
Oh the song I’ve had in my head changed
There’s another one stuck now.
I even rearranged my repeating daydream
Switched locations, and situations.
What was I meant to focus on?
Ahh, work, always more to do,
But there’s someone drumming on the desk
And my blanket it so comfy.
My throat is burning something fierce
So I’m just floating in thinks.
More than enough for a days work,
Then again it could be so.
They’re offering food again
It’s just a thing on this team
Have to have snacks around
Have to share with everyone
And no naughtiest girls in school tricks.
Bet they wouldn’t know that book
Do I really, read it once upon a childhood.
I’m floating between sleep and awake
My back it hurting, throat and nose too
Eyes stinging from tiredness.