Push and now push
And now we push, and now we push, and maybe it feels like I have been pushing for so long it seems that now we need to push. And now we push. And I pushed harder because we all were pushing but now it seems to be just me. And now I push. A little more and now I push.
This is now when the next starts, this is this and that is that, but while I know that I am here with us I feel like I am them. I don't feel like an old song or like a new rhythm, and I don't feel like an ear worm, I feel like an ear ache.
Left behind
And then it felt like I belonged, but maybe it was just the warmth of the red wine...
