but you can't, it's moved ng fast, everywhere, it's itching, teasing, hurting, and you can't do shit, it freaks you out, thinking that you can't get it out of you, it's like it's with you since you were born, bad luck Is the same,
Move from hiding into wanting, from fever held inside to a hidden roar in the summer heat. Hold onto that feeling, breathe deeply, and keep it alive. Jeremiah Ray (journals)