The Shortest Distance
But All Too Soon
my little piece of happiness dissipates
taking with it
a tiny shred of my sanity.
As "Everything's An Illusion" fades to silence,
I glance up at the clock.
Shit!
It's two thirty here,
which means in Ireland, where Mark lives,
it's seven thirty.
And I'm late for our weekly Skype date.
taking with it
a tiny shred of my sanity.
As "Everything's An Illusion" fades to silence,
I glance up at the clock.
Shit!
It's two thirty here,
which means in Ireland, where Mark lives,
it's seven thirty.
And I'm late for our weekly Skype date.