sometimes things move so deceptively slow
i thought it was midday but it was
6 a.m. and i had run out of coffee
some days are harder than others

some sunrises are more beautiful
but i wouldnt really know
at that time i usually glue my eyes shut

sometimes i think we are running marathons
im so tired
i could pass out
until i realize we are sitting opposite each other
nothing left to say

chills run through me
the girl of words has run out of the ones to say
as if the Nile river has run dry and
i cant say that im great and mighty like that river
but i am here
and thats all i could do
right now


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