11:10 p.m. - 2010-07-19
with that image in my head.
and a giant toad hop hop hopped to my feet
and with the way things are going,
i almost swooped him up and kissed him.
(and all his "i don't know"s about the future
evaporate and become those small gray clouds
it's all i hear "i don't know, i don't know"
until i realize:
i remember who's in charge here. and it ain't you, sir. and i'm sorry i let you think that, for so long.
shall we carry on properly, now?